I will be there…….
If one day you feel like crying…
Call me.
I don’t promise that I will make you laugh,
But I can cry with you
If one day you want to run away–
Don’t be afraid to call me.
I don’t promise to ask you to stop…
But I can run with you
If one day you don’t want to listen
to anyone…
Call me.
I promise to be there for you.
And I promise to be very quiet.
But if one day you call…
And there is no answer…
Come fast to see me.
Perhaps I need you.
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apki shayari padkar mujhe bahut accha laga pleas apse yahi iltejha hai ki isi tarah shayari bhejte rahe.
MERI RAAHON ME PHOOL KHILE THE PAR MAINE KAANTO KO CUNA PATA HAI KYU KYU KI PHOOL EK WAQT KE BAAD MURJA JATE HAI AUR KAANTE CHUBHNE KE BAAD BI YAAD ATE HAI.
YAAD AATI HA US KATAY KI CHUBAN TAKLIF KA SAATH .
DO PAL KA LIA HI,
YAAD AATI US MURJAY HUA HASEEN PHOL KA SAATH..