Na jane tum kis gum main ho.
Jo itna hame gum de rahe ho.
Shayad hume pata nahi tum kis mod pe ho.
Lekin sath dubne ka ek kinara to do.

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The ocean is accumulating with tears of mountains.
The sky is accumulating with tears of oceans.
Ultimately the tears from mountains blessed by sky with its purest heavenly rain.
Thy your tears will not go in vein rather it will rain on you as your self-destined apple.

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Everytime, we want someone to be honest with us.
Everytime, we want someone to care for us.
Everytime, we want someone to make us feel better.
Everytime, we want the best persons in our life.
What about us!
Are we doing the same to others?
What's the meaning of expecting the things we can't do of ourselves to others! So be that someone in someone's life. May b that will give you the ultimate pleasure you seek for.

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Jo Hame Yad ate hay,
Unke Yadon main Ham nehin.
Jinke Saath Waqt Bitane ko ham taraste hay,
Unke pas hamare liye waqt nehin.
Jinke Saye k tale ham chipna chahte hay,
Chipane k liye Unke pas Daman nehin.
Jinse Ham ishq Ladana chahte hay,
Woh shayad Ishq ke layak kabhi the hi nehin

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Dariya Jaisa dil,
Kasti Kyun bhul aye phir,
Asman jaisi Muskan,
Muskurana Kyun bhul aye phir,
Phul Jaisi dhadkan,
Dhadakna Kyun bhul aye phir,
Angare jaisi ankhen,
Lekin Jalana na bhule phir,
Ishq Jaisa pyar,
Mohabbat Kyun bhul aye phir.

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Jab se hua hay ,
Kya?
Unke sath lamho ka intezar suru,
Juda ek ehsas ,
Ankhon k sath ansuyo ka rishta.
Jab se gayi hay…
Kya!
Uski Yadon main ishq dhundne ka gurur,
Judi ek sukun ,
Zindagi k sath maut ka rishta.

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Kya lockdown 3 may tak badhna desh k liye acha sabit hoga?

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Jal jatein hay kayi ratein,
Uski tanhayi ke Daman main,
Bhar jatein har roz nigahein,
Uski Yadon ke Alam main,
Bhig jatein hay kayi batein,
Beh gaye jo sawan main,
Ruk jatein hay kayi dhadkane,
Uske bichaye Gulsan main.

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Hey,pal.
I know you wouldn't get it.
But the truth is,
You can't be honest with me and you simultaneously.

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Backdated Sins,
Grown strongest earlier.
Everything to lose.
Still the itiching of nothingness.
Haunting badly all of my bloods.
Bones cracked,
Skins burnt,
Still a heart to be loved.
Still a soul to be crushed.

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