hum ne socha tha
ke tum ko nigahau me bithayenge
apne sine me chupakar
khub chahenge
tum ko itna chahenge
ke har intiha par kardenge
par tumhari qurbat mere naseeb nahi
chahu tumhe kaise
ke tum mere qareeb nahi
One Last Time
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As you realize it's not my breathing but the rustle of the windAnd my
silken skin slips like beads of satin through your fingersFlowing tresses
beckon you ...
8 years ago
8 comments:
mere ko shudh hindi nahi aati hai. :):)
Keshi.
the hindi which you wrote.. that is good. i thought u really knew nothing..
its sweett..
thanks hemanth for dropping by.
wel nice post..i really loved it a lot..keep ut up...it was indeed nice to visit ur lovely blog..!!
thanks alot prajyot..
uh? to fir mana kisne kiya hai..:P
when someone resides in heart thn distance no matter..:)
distance does matter..
there is love.. and loads..
but still want to be with him right..
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