In the night
I hear your voice,
but try to fight
to keep my noise.
<HAR NAZAARA RANGIN HO JATA HAI
Jab tu banke humsafar mera sath deta hai,
Har mushkil safar asaan ho jata hain.
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इस जीवन की चादर में सांसों के ताने बा
The Stuff I Served My Teacher एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक ) Whosever room this is should be ashamed! His underwear is hanging on the lamp. Hi हरी भरी धरती हो नीला आसमान रहे The way I used to smile, and love our favorite song The way it felt so right
The stuff I served my teacher
was pretty, fairly gross!
Like rotten eggs and lumpy milk
kitaab se le jayga prempattr
gidad use pahad par noch noch khayga
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KOSHISH KARNE WALON KI HAAR NAHI HOTI
ASAFLTA EK CHUNOTI HAI, ISE SWIKAR KARO
KYA KAMI REH GAYI DEKHO OR SUDHAR KARO
JU
