ek kohra tha jiska naam tha khwahish,
ek mahfil jiska naam muskaan,
ek nadi jiska naam mayusi,
ek jhharna ...khayal,
ek phool ...chhuan,
ek pahad ...dard,
ek ped ...ashq,
ek ghar...dil,
ek badal..rooh,
ek darpan ...tum,
ek mandir....mohabbat..........
To be continued...
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rishton ki milawatein ho jati hai dil mein , benaam rishton se hi lehek jati hoon... marasim aise na bante dekha kabhi chhoone se pahle ...
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Tumhari yaadon mein aksar kuch cheezein bhul jati hoon... Ab tumhare hisse ka shakkar bhi chay mein daal ke pee jati hoon... Tumhara ...
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Pushkin is my mom's Guruji's nephew.I don't know him.I never met him.He must be younger than me.Just very recently I saw his pic...
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