I prayed for a red bike, God gave me blue. I lost my old cap, He gave me new. I asked for a friend who will always be true. I prayed and prayed, till came you.
No one in this world is rich enough to buy his own childhood and youth back..However friends help recreate those moments from time to time at no cost...
Woh baat kya kahe jiska koi matlab na ho, Woh dua kya kare jiska koi asar na ho, kaise kah de hamari umer appko lag jay, kya pata kal hamari umer hi na ho.