I watched you in your garden, Roses
growing every-where. Flowers were so
lovely, Perfume filled the air. Touching
them so gently, Creating a bouquet,
Tieing yellow ribbons, So they would'nt
blow away. As I left the garden, On that
summer day I turned and looked once
more, Then slowly walked away. I
admire your lovely garden, So happy I
would be, If I were the rosebud, You
touched so tenderly
♥Aksar Wo Humse Puchte Hai Ki..
Kya Zindagi Hai Aur Kya Mout.....?
Hum Khamosh Rehte Hai Or Dil Hi Dil Main Kehte Hai
Ki.....
"Tujhe Paa Liya To Zindagi Aur Kho Diya To Mout Hai.....♥♥