Tears drop from my eyes and fell on those beautiful letters of my mom... Tears drop from my eyes and fell on those beautiful letters of my mom...

There are strings in my hair. I can feel them move. Wiggle.... There are strings in my hair. I can feel them move. Wiggle....

It was a beautiful summer evening. The car was running at high speed. It was a beautiful summer evening. The car was running at high speed.

Ramdayal Babu lived in a joint family. Vimala Devi had lovingly cherished the beautiful household pl... Ramdayal Babu lived in a joint family. Vimala Devi had lovingly cherished the be...

The strings of the piano, let us play them just as the human try to play with emotions The strings of the piano, let us play them just as the human try to play with em...

You think to yourself there really was nothing to lose, oh well I hope you remember me so do I as I'... You think to yourself there really was nothing to lose, oh well I hope you remem...