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Mayfly.
Sun-kissed nights, run wild and sure mornings, shrouded in grey walk slow, noons burn high, and so do the hearts. like dawns I linger, lik...
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Dekha aaina gaur se kai baar humne, Khud se hum rubaru na hue; Tamaasha-e-yaar hua mehfil me janib, Tamaashbeen par beaabru na hue; Hamar...
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Kabhi kabhi kagaz par Yun hi Bikhar jate hain Kuch adhure, toote foote, Shabd Lakiron se kaate hue, Syahi ke rang k peeche se, Jhaankte, Sha...
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nothing new..... nothing old..... nothing happy..... nothing sad..... nothing happens..... nothing done..... nothing concieved..... nothing ...
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