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VIDHYALAY ME SABHA

विद्यालय में सभा की समाप्ति पर,

गु

TERE BALAK NADAAN

हे तीन रंग का तेरा परिधान हम हैं तेरे

Oops!
Three coffee cups my mother loved
lie shattered on the floor.
Three ripe tomatoes splatte

Living Life With Purpose

Life and death; without one there cannot be the other.

For some, it's short, but they liv

I'm Sorry For Hurting You

I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do

I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa

When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes

When I die I want your hands on my eyes:

I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h

MEHBUB KI YADEN

रात भर रोती रही वो आँखें,

जाने किसक

dharam apne bhasha ki izat karte hai

अपने धर्म, देश, भाषा की, जो इज़्ज़त करत

Every Day My Love For You Grows

Every day that passes us by

all I could think of is this one guy.

I never thought

My Best Friend

Whenever I am lonely,

You're always by my side,

And when I call to you for help,<

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