Monday, February 19, 2007

Love comforteth like sunshine after rain.

3 comments:

shankarsoni said...

There are a lot of things you've done to hurt me. But I think the one that hurt the most was the time I stood and watched you ask her to dance...to our song.

Narendra Singh said...

Hi i m Nakul

Narendra Singh said...

Yad aata hai aaj safar bachpan se jawani ka...
Lagta hai jise naya naya kissa ho koi kahani ka..

Din din bhar baatein,na raat tak katm hoti mulaqate...
kat gayi na jane kitni dhoop chaw aur kitni barsate...

wo tera chup rehna phir bhi mera sab kuch samajh jana..
wo tera puchna aur mera kuch bhi na keh pana...
esa hai hamara yarana!!!!

Sath sath jana wo mauj masti udana..wo tera haste haste gir jana..
Hamare bich kisi ka aana aur tumhara jal (jealous) jana...
wo mera itrana tera sharmana thoda roothna thoda manana
bas phir bhi yuhi sath chalte jana!!!!!


Meri kabhi na katm hoti shararate...
kisi ki baat na sunna par apni baat pe ad jana..
Mera kuch bhi bolna wo takraar wo daraar..

Hamesha rakhna apni aankho me mera intezaar..
Na shikwa koi na shikayat karenge Iss baar...
Bas jab koi sath na ho mud kar dekh lena ek baar..
Mujhe wahi paoge jaha tum chor kar gaye the mere yaar!!!!



Aaj na jane kitne saal beet gaye...
Aur hum zindagi ke har sukh-dukh sang jeet gaye..
Pata hi na chala kab hum itne kareeb ho gaye..

Bas dua karna salamat rahe ye dostana...