I’m missing out on the hot April sun of Bombay burning my skin. I’m missing out on the cool breeze under the huge banyan tree of a random...

Raja ki kahaniyan koi, Unki raaniyon ki koi, Shehar se tere nata aisa, Jaha ke kisse hai kai. Chode na choote koi, Iraade hai nek koi,...

Yeh shehar hume, Kuch yun banaate hai, Jo hum uski baaton mein, Khudko behisaab uljha paate hai. Fir raaste wahi dikhte hai, Poore chaand...