My friend

Sweet memories, that will always shine,Shimmering of them will do remind, of Someone who is very special. To some he’s a chattering box…For some a pain in the neck. This is what others perceive him as; who fail to see a beautiful mind,a caring heart and a sensitive soul.Who is always there to console. An …

Mohobbat ka Gham

Kuch chootata jata hun, kuch- kuch roothta jata hun…Sach kahun to mai tootata jata hun. Koi rehbar kahen dhoondey dekhae nahi deta. Manzil kya hai..kya hai safar sujhaye nahi deta. Tumhare haathon me jo de the maine apne haanth ki chaap…dundley hai k ab ki dekhai nahi deta. Kahan jaoon, k ye sheher anjaan nazar …

Jiwan kramwar

Tumhe yaad kar k mai muskurata hun, Tumhare yaadoon k phool se mehek jata hun, Har baar to nahi q mai aksar muskurata hun. Tumhe dekh k atey hain itne sare manzar aakhon me. Yaadon k samandar me tairta jaata hun. Ab umr ka wo padav nahi k nabhao ranjish, raho ruswa. Beh jane to …

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