Maa ke hath se bane hue tiffin ko hum ab bhi nahin bhul paate hain
“Maa teri har ek fikra, tera zikra khud kohar pal karate hain.”
Le chalo koi mujhe us dagar, jahan ham wapis bacche ban jate hain
Kyo ham bade hokar apne hi bado par chillane lag jate hain
Tor late tare bhi hum unke liye
us nile aasman se,
Mit jate hain nafrat bhi
बीती विभावरी जाग री!
अम्बर पनघट मे
KHO GAYI HAI MANJILE, MIT GAY HAI SARE RASTE
SIRF GARDISH HI GARDISH,AB HAI MERE VASTE,
मैं यादों का पिटारा खोलू तो, कुछ दोस्
She has a special way
Of turning around my terrible day.
She makes all the bad th
Love how you always understand
I love it when you hold my hand
I love it when you
उतरा तेरे किनारे जब कारवां हमारा ॥
<I have waited quite a long time to get old,
So I think I should try to enjoy it.
Amazing and beautiful,
not a flower or a tree.
Much prettier than that,
a
दिल के इस दर्द को क्या अंजाम दूँ
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