Friday, April 11, 2008

You're my man, my mighty king,And I'm the jewel in your crown,You're the sun so hot and bright,I'm your light-rays shining down,You're the sky so vast and blue,And I'm the white clouds in your chest,I'm a river clean and pure,Who in your ocean finds her rest,You're the mountain huge and high,I'm the valley green and wide,You're the body firm and strong,And I'm a rib bone on your side,You're an eagle flying high,I'm your feathers light and brown,You're my man, my king of kings,And I'm the jewel in your crown

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नीलिमा शर्मा Neelima Sharma said...

Kuch Dost aise hote hain ,
Jo dil main bas jate hain.

Jo zindagi ki rahon main ,
Hum se bichar jate hain.

Kuch dost aise hote hain ,
Jo raat main yaad aate hain.

Aur raaton ki tanhaai me rulaate hain ,
Kuch dost aise hote hain ,
Jo phoolon ki tarah hote hain.

Jo khud to chale jate hain,
Per apni mahek chor jate hain.

Kuch dost aise hote hain ,
Jo zindagi tor dete hain.

Per zindagi ki raahon me tanha chor detey hain.

Jo chaand ki tarah hote hain ,
Jo daag to bahut rakhte hain per
Khubsurat nazar ate hain.