Monday, June 8, 2009

Poetry

Wasal main b wohi fasly sarab k hain..

K

us ko neend muje rt jagy ki adat hai..

Tera naseeb hai ay dil sada ki mehromi.

Na wo sakhi na tujy mangny ki aadat hai

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