Bhut log juda hote h,
ek tum bhi shi...
Ab itni si baat pe,
kya jeena chor de...
मैं लिखता हूँ,
कागज और कलम से प्यार
Your dove like eyes,
Has me hypnotized.
Your sweet smile,
To laugh often and much;
To win the respect of intelligent people
and the affecti
अंगारों भरी नजर से देखा नौजवान
I often wish I were a King,
And then I could do anything.
If only
Jab akela hota hoon, rula jaati hain unki yaaedin. Fir wohi beeti baatein yaad dila jaati I shot an arrow into the air, It fell to earth, I knew not where; For, so swiftly khub behti he , aman ki ganga behne do... mat felao desh me danga rehne do.... कुछ कहते हैं मजबूर हैं हम उस वक़्त
"Ek muddat ke baad milne wali thi kaid se Azadi,
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