cubicle gyaan (4D’s)
No wonder most rockstars die young… 4D’s dope, dames dollars n death
No wonder most rockstars die young… 4D’s dope, dames dollars n death
teri aankhon ke masti mein jhoom raha hoon teri hi gulli mein apna dil kho baitha hoon kab samjhegi tu mujhe aur mere paigham ko kab tak tadpayegi aise tu mere dil ko?
yeh barsaat kabhi aati nahin badal garaj kar chale gaye teri ek jhalak ke liye betaab hoon bas ek baar ikrar karle o! sanam
log milte hain bichadne ke liye dil milte hain tootne ke liye phool khilte hain murjhane ke liye pyaar hota hai bechaini ke liye program bante hain crash hone ke liye, ghar bante hain ujjadne ke liye mohobbat hota hai haarne ke liye zindagi hoti hai marne ke liye
tere neele aankhon ka jadoo mere nus nus ko kare beqaboo na jaane kahan se aayi ho magar dil mein sama gayi ho
badal chup gaye hai sharam ke mare phoolon ko paseene choot rahe hain sare dekha tumhari hansi to toot gaye tare aise hi kayi janamdin rahe tumhare Happy birthday confused
to maintain equilibrium….. for every smart person, there shall be ten equally moronic persons
sometimes, you need to kiss ass to kick it