Sings the same song..
Everyday my heart
Wants tea to go all day long..
Everyday my heart...
Wants to smile ...
And speard the happy fragrance of mine..
Everyday my heart..
Want to do something nice ,that make me little bit kind...
Everyday my heart,
Wants to dance ...like this is the only day I have chance...

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Ghar toh saafsutra tha...
Kya maan humara vaisa tha..
Chizze sari jagah per thi..
Kya dil humara vaha thaa...
Kya fayda uss chamkte fahrsh ka..
Jaha chamakti muskan ka pata nahi thaa...

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Kahaniya yaha hajaar haii..
Kissey judhye haii khaabse..
Har pane ki khasiyat aalag haii..
Har kisi ki likhavat mein mili
Jine marne ki aahaas haii..
Ye zindagi ki kitab hai..
Shuru kaha aur khatum kaha..
Yahi toh raaz hai...

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Teri rahaa dekh raha hai koi puri raat...

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शब्दाची सांगड...एकमेकांची साथ...

आणि...आयुष्याचा प्रवास...

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Chai ke sath yaado ki mehfil jamne wali hai..

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and sometimes...we miss someone...not because we are distance apart...we are in different cities... or at different places..or far away from each other...but we miss someone who is in forn of us...who is be with us...we met them...we talked ...but always there is something that misssing....
and now is different .. totally different....we see them...we be with them ..but still we misss them...how???
i think....
we do not miss the person...or his or her physical presence...but we miss the ...fun we had...the conversation thats completely hidden..the bounding with them...the smiles we share..... with them how we leave our sorrow in the air.... we miss the time when fights only for fun.... we miss how everyone was equal, special and understandble.....we miss how arguments ended with laughter...we miss the attachments.. memories and feeling of togetherness...
But this feeling is not for everyone..it is for only for someone who is still special, important and valuable....we miss the worth of relation....we miss ....the rare one...

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you are brave...
thats why you are rare...
it hurts badly still...
you let go people easily..
you are brave that you forgive
and make yourself moving..
your are brave you text someone..
who just scroll down your stories..
you are brave ..
you are rude on face
but inside you pray...
you are brave...
you wake up with smile
to tackle the day....
you are hurt..sad..and broken..
still you stand up for the next battle..
and that's why you are aware,
the World need little more kindness..
love and care you try to spred...
you are learning, that lossing doesn't
mean you are lost..and winning doesn't
make you stand on the top..
you are brave...
you are healing.. growing.. smiling..
you are only purpose of worthy living..
you are brave to be alive..
and that's why you are rare...

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Aadat lagane wale aadat laga kar chale gaye..
hum bebus hokar uss aadat ke mohtaj ban gaye..

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अंदाज चुकले की येणारे अनुभव बरोबर असतात.

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