Thursday, January 7, 2010

Poetry

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Sirf Mai Hi Thaam Sakun Haath Uska, Mujh Par Itni Inayat Si Kr De
Woh Reh Na Paye Ek Pal B Mre Bina, Ae KHUDA Tu Usko Mri Adat c Kr De

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Kahin wo mile to usay kehna K Lot aao, Lot aao k koi shiddat se Barri muddat se Barri muhabat se tumhara intizar kar raha hai Lot aao k, kisi ki bahare na hone se kisi ki aankhon mei nami or zindagi mei kami bohat zyada ha

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