Do Not Stand At My Grave And Weep;
I Am Not There. I Do Not Sleep.
I Am A Thousand Winds That Blow,
I Am The Diamond Glints On Snow,
I Am The Sunlight On Ripened Grain,
I Am The Gentle Autumn’s Rain.
When You Awaken In The Morning’s Hush,
I Am The Swift Uplifting Rush,
Of Quiet Birds Circled Flight
I Am The Soft Stars That Shine At Night.
Do Not Stand At My Grave And Cry.
I Am Not There.
I Did Not Die.
(Robert Hepburn)
Ek Bar Hua Tha Yun,
Wo Mujhko Mile
Me Usko Mila
Phir Izhar Hua
Or Iqrar B Hua,
Wo Chahne Lage
Me Bhi Chahne Laga ,
Mujhe Mohabat Thi Bohat,
Phir Kuch Yun Hua Wo Chor Gie
Mujhe Me Bhi Bhol Gaya Usy,
Phir Mile Kuch Yun
Wo Tanha The Bohot Me Akela Tha Bohat,
Koi Na Tha Bas Hum Thy,
Wo Rone Lage Me Bhi Rone Laga,
Magar Na Pyar Tha Na Izhar Tha ,
Bas Farq Sirf Itna Sa Tha
Wo Miti K Uper The Or Me Miti K Andar Tha.
No One Is Mine
May Be Im Not Fine,
No One Cares 4 Me
No One Has Tears 4 Me,
No One Belives Me
Everyone Says Leave Me,
If I Ever Cry
No One Wil Even Ask Why?
And If I Ever Die
No One Will Cry,
No One Says Take Care
Everyone Says I Dont Care,
When I Need Someone 4 Myself
I Find No One 4help,
I Dont Know Why?
Maybe Talking To Me They Feel Shy..!!
No One Is Mine
Maybe I M Not Fine. ..