Sometimes few relationship is like parallel railway lines....
we are going saath saath but we can never meet ....
we always seek for that golden pal when we can meet ....when we can see each other..
But the odd events makes things more difficult ....to approach
"Sometimes its difficult to invade ..
sometimes its difficult to utter ...
sometimes silence becomes the conversation
Its really became difficult to say now that
I m here for u ..I m with U ..
"Fariyad lekar mein chala hoon mein unke pas,
unhe yeh batane ki duwaa unki kabool kar le
Yeh patharrie si unki aanken , khamosi ke beech ek muskurahat ke liye kyu tarse ......
Lauta de unki ummeed ,woh umang , woh muskurahatein ...
Badle mein mujhse kuch maang le ..."
Its easy to fall in love
To protect this spark of love and nourish it on har pal basis , its a ask ..
But I am growing old with u ....
With a token of love ....Rahi
