Bärishon me bheeg kr, Wo aksar kaha karta tha, Mjhe 2 chezen boht pyari lgti han, ik barish aur ik tum, Barish mjhe islye pyari lgti ha, Q k barish tmari yaden le kr ati ha, Tum mjhe islye pyary lgty ho, Q k tmari yaden, Barish ko or b pyara bna deti han, Aj barish me akele bheeg kar, ....JANE q.... Mera dil mjse bar bar keh rha tha, K me barish ki hr ik bound se puchun, Kya usy barishen aj b pyari lgti häin...?
Aaj to bohot khush hoongay aap?
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Kiyon k, barish jo ho rahi hai
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aur barish main to
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sab hi maindak khush hotay hain
May the road rise up to meet you, may the wind be ever at your back. May the sun shine warm upon your face and the rain fall softly on your fields. And until we meet again, May God hold you in the hollow of his hand.
