All love at first, like generous wine,
Ferments and frets until ‘tis fine;
But when ‘tis settled on the lee,
And from th’ impurer matter free,
Become the richer still the older,
And proves the pleasanter the colder.
Yaad kar ke Mujhe Taqleef to Hoti Hogi...
Aik Qissa Hoon Puraana sa Bhula De Mujh ko...
Dubte Dubte Aawaaz teri soon jaaoon...
Aakhri Baar Tu Saahil se Sada De Mujh ko !!!!
Tum Mujhe AL-Wida Nhi Kehna Tum Se Naata Hai Youn Wafaon Ka Jaise Khushbu Se Hy Hawaon Ka Jaise Honton Se He Duaon Ka Jaise Rishta He Dhoop Chaon Ka Jaise jismon Se Aatmaon Ka Jaise Pooja Se Devtaon Ka Sare Bandhan Na Tor K Jana Ab Tere Bin Mjhe Nhi Rehna Tm Mjhe AL-Wida Nhi Kehna
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