Cigarette peene wala


Posted on 15th Feb 2020 02:45 pm by sangeeta

Daru aur Cigarette peenewala insaan

kabhi matlabi

nahi hota...

Jise apni khudki jaan ki chinta nahi

woh bhala

matlabi kaise..

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Never made his s

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He knew it to be true

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Just Like A Child

How I wish to trust

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Hanging on God's words,

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Laid my head upon your chest

Your arms encircled me,

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ME APNI NADAIYON KO KOS RAHI THI

बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क

Intzaar Kahte Hai

इंकार को इकरार कहते हे

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