Windows to Soul

The answer to that is yes my friend For the things they represent, I can't comprehend The reason for which I hope you apprehend It may hurt someone, may be even offend Can't change anything, my ways I can't mend But keep forwarding such mails, continue to send, I may not like it but I will pretend. For time is the only thing I have, to spend To bring me close to people and make me their friend

baat pate ki kahunga mein, gaur farman har koi aaj taj mahal mein bhi banwata, hoti mere paas bhi mumtaz. chup chaap sehta main bhi duniya ke pathar ki maar agar mere liye bhi kurbani dene ko, hoti koi laila tayaar. lanka ko mitti mein milata, jaise usme tha sirf kaanch samudra paar main bhi karta, agar aati meri sita pe aanch. uske judai mein main bhi rota, peete peete banta devdas mujhse milne ka raah dekhti, hoti koi chandramukhi khaas. mera prem bhi amar kehlate, dete log uski misaal hoti koi jiska mujhse na mile, hota radha jaisa haal. deta main usko saari khushiyaan, poori karta main uski har ek aas agar mere paas bhi koi aisi hoti, jisko hota mere dard ka ehsaas.