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Apr 1 08 6:26 PM

mann kah uthta hai
priye tum door kahee ho...
aur door chali jaa rahe ho
Par hridaya aaj bhee bharte hain
tumhe apni swanso mai

haan pyaar jo door bhale chale jaaye pass hi hota hai


Ohh ye barfili baaris
jisme swatah jaa khara hota hunn
aur apne aansuon ki tapis bujhata hunn
apni agan ees dhara , ees barf mai lagata hunn

bhaut sachhi baat

Aur khare hokar een barfili raaton mai
mai bhee apne nayano sang
tumhari awiral pratima banata hunn
saayd cheer saayad anant

hmm dukh ke siwa aansun ke siwa tanhayi ke siwa kaha kuch hota

bahut hi apni si lagi aapki kavita suyas

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