Dil ke Vaste

Dil ke Vaste

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Jab doh dil milte he , ek kahani hoti he voh ye daste he... 💟 **Saari raat aahein bharta Pal-pal yaadon mein marta Maane na meri mann mera Thode-thode hosh madhoshi si hai Neend behoshein si hai Jaane kuch bhi na mann mera Kabhi mera tha par ab begaana hai ye Deewana-deewana samjhe na, ho**
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