BHARAM
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Last published Fri, May 29, 2026
Kuch rishte hote hain jo poore nahi hote,
Kuch alfaaz hote hain jo bole nahi jaate.
Kuch mohabbatein hoti hain jo
Sirf ehsaas mein rehti hain.
Aur kuch log hote hain
Jo bharam mein jeete hain.
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