Bus yahi dua mangi thi bhagwaan se,
Dena mujhe hausna ladne ka insaan se,<
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem
कोई आपके लिए रूपये खर्च करेगा तो कोई,
Friendship
When we were idlers with the loitering rills,
The need of human love we little noted:
Our love
A Summer Song
When as the rye reach to the chin,
And chopcherry, chopcherry ripe within,
Strawberries swimmi
Shaam tak jhoojh, sab bhool ke paseena baha…
Thak bhi Raha hai to Maa ka maayus ch
न मैं गिराऔर न मेरी उम्मीदों के मीनार
तेरे चेहरे की क्या तारीफ़ है हर चीज़ इस
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