Tujhse naraaz nahin zindagi hairaan hoon main.......
Tere masoom sawaalon se pareshaan hoon main......
Jeene ke liye, socha hi nahin, dard sambhaalne honge
Muskuraayen to, muskuraane ke, karz utaarne honge
Muskuraaoon kabhi to lagtaa haijaise honTon pe karz rakhhaa hai
Aaj agar bhar aai hain, boondein baras jaayengii
kal kyaa pataa inke liye aankhen taras jaayengii
jaane kab ghum hua kahaan khoyaek aansoo chhupaake rakhaa thaa
zindagi tere gham ne hamein rishte naye samjhaaye
mile jo hamein dhoop mein mile chhaon ke thanDe saaye..
MY PERSONAL SPACE...IT IS MY WORLD...MY LEARNING...MY THOUGHTS.....WHAT I LEARNED FROM THE NET..SOME NICE ARTICLES FROM OTHERS...I do not write for others..if you want to read..it is fine but this blog is not meant for any discussions...
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The Birth Of India's Soul
B R Ambedkar, With steady hand, Crafted justice for a divided land. With ink and thought, Through day and night, He shaped a future...
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No need to say you're sorry no need to feel ashamed If I'm not the one you love don't feel you're to blame I don't deny ...
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touches my heart...love the music
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