Khayalon ke kafile kuch is kadar gehre the,
Kal fir karwaton ne sari raat sone na diyaЁЯЩГЁЯТп
рдЦреНрдпрд╛рд▓реЛрдВ рдХреЗ рдХрд╛рдлрд┐рд▓реЗ рдХреБрдЫ рдЗрд╕ рдХрджрд░ рдЧрд╣рд░реЗ рдереЗ,
рдХрд▓ рдлрд┐рд░ рдХрд░рд╡рдЯреЛрдВ рдиреЗ рд╕рд╛рд░реА рд░рд╛рдд рд╕реЛрдиреЗ рди рджрд┐рдпрд╛редЁЯЩГЁЯТп
It’s hard when you can’t talk to the person with whom you used to talk daily.
you can’t see them anymore, you’ve lost all the rights, you’ve lost your precious love.
It’s hard when you want to see them for once but you’re helpless. The world become the hardest place and your heart become the most sensitive organ at that moment and then you want to survive through music.
It’s hard when you can’t talk to the person with whom you used to talk daily, you can’t see them anymore, you’ve lost all the rights, you’ve lost your precious love.
It’s hard when you want to see them for once but you’re helpless. The world become the hardest place and your heart become the most sensitive organ at that moment and then you just have to survive through music only.
рдЗрд╕ рд╕рдВрд╕рд╛рд░ рдореЗрдВ…
рд╕рднреА рдХреЗ рд▓рд┐рдП рдкреНрд░реЗрдо рдХреА рдЕрдкрдиреА – рдЕрдкрдиреА рд╢рдХреНрд▓реЗрдВ рд╣реИрдВ,
рдореЗрд░реЗ рд▓рд┐рдП рдкреНрд░реЗрдо рдХреА рд╢рдХреНрд▓ рд╣реБрдмрд╣реВ рдареАрдХ
рддреБрдореНрд╣рд╛рд░реЗ рдЬреИрд╕реА рд╣реИ…ЁЯеА
