The wind outside is leafing
through my book today,
blowing a song of rage
telling me to turn the page
and
never flip it, back again,
but I can't lift my hand.
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Every boy love to see his girl in open hair...
But mine one is different,
He love to see my hair tied in a messy bun.. ♡-
At day he plays with the sun,
Towards the dark
He search for the mysterious universe,
With moon and the stars
His companions..-
यूं तो उसकी हर अदा ही कमाल है..,
पर उनका जो ठहराव है वो सीधा दिल पे वार है..!!-
WO AAJ KAL KE JAMANE KA LADKA NHI HAI..
WO EK HI ROOH SE PYAR KRTA HAI..
HAZARO JISMO KA BHUKHA NHI HAI...
WO AAJ KAL KE JAMANE KA LADKA NHI HAI..
WO EK KE SATH HAZAR SAAL GUZAR SAKTA HAI..
EK SAAL ME HAZAR KE SATH USKI KHWAISH NHI HAI..
WO AAJ KAL KE JAMANE KA LADKA NHI HAI...
WO DAS DIN ME EK SE BAT KR SKTA HAI..
EK DIN ME DAS SE USKI FARMAYISH NHI HAI..
WO AAJ KAL KE JAMANE KA LADKA NHI HAI..
WO LADKIYO KI PAAKIZGI KI BAAT KRTA HAI...
UNKE CHOTE KAPDE TADNA USKE KAM NHI HAI...
WO AAJ KAL KE JAMANE KA LADKA NHI HAI..
MAIN USKI HO CHUKI HU AB USE KISI AUR KI JARURAT NHI HAI...
MAIN USKO PASAND KR CHUKI HU AB KISI KO USE DEKHNE KI JARURAT NHI HAI...-