Hafifa Bano
Inspirational
I like to hear the school bell ring
And see the children get in line
Then we go marching past the teacher
And go straight and tall and line
I like to sing the morning songs.
MY Dear Mothe...
Mahatma Gandh...
I love you Da...
I Like School
And you are that page, To whom our heart is attached. And you are that page, To whom our heart is attached.
Present was a pale moment, Changing and passing every second. Sweet, bitter, happy, gloomy. Present was a pale moment, Changing and passing every second. Sweet, bitter, hap...
Only one race was famous in ancient times. Only one race was famous in ancient times.
The journey of a handicap athlete to para Olympian idol The journey of a handicap athlete to para Olympian idol
The beautiful dome of Almighty, The Great Emperor. The beautiful dome of Almighty, The Great Emperor.
Is it not funny, how you say you want to die When all you want is a reason to live, Is it not funny, how you say you want to die When all you want is a reason to...
Search me within you, I am... Search me within you, I am...
School is a daily routine for us. In the morning, we're sure to make a fuss. School is a daily routine for us. In the morning, we're sure to make a fuss.
I saw her standing there, Her blonde hair was all over the place, I saw her standing there, Her blonde hair was all over the place,
Her world tour was complete and successful, and she chalked it up as one of her wins Her world tour was complete and successful, and she chalked it up as one of her ...
A bit of insecurity is there in my mind that what if this happen or that in the meantime, A bit of insecurity is there in my mind that what if this happen or that in t...
Only to script a story of decimation for many as a point of crux! Only to script a story of decimation for many as a point of crux!
Like pack of cards we fell, Like phoenix we rose, Like pack of cards we fell, Like phoenix we rose,
Does the pain, the shouts for help, the cries. Does the pain, the shouts for help, the cries.
Chess is a war over the board, The object is to crush the opponent’s mind, Chess is a war over the board, The object is to crush the opponent’s mind,
Do you hate me for how weak I am; For the mere words I bleed from my heart Do you hate me for how weak I am; For the mere words I bleed from my heart
I love myself, that's my real beauty. I love myself, that's my real beauty.
Do we stay silent Or raise our voices? Do we stay silent Or raise our voices?
If you don't know about Che Guevara, then you will never know about me. If you don't know about Che Guevara, then you will never know about me.
There was an era there was an epoch There was an era there was an epoch
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