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yeh
yeh keh ker ajj uss say bhi taluq toor aya hoon
meri jan! mujh ko zidi larkiyan achi nahi lagtian |
#292
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yeh
youn guzer jatey hain daanistaa bacha ker nazrain bewafai meri ulfat ka sila ho jaisey... !! >> yeh
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- Some men give up their designs when they have almost reached the goal; while others, on the contrary, obtain a victory by exerting, at the last moment, more vigorous efforts than before!! Polybius |
#293
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Yoon dil ko her ek shakhs pay wara nahi kertay
Aankhoon may her ek aks uttara nahi kertay |
#294
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yeh
yeh char din ki rafakaat bi kum nahi aey dost tamaam umer bhala koun sath daita hay...!! >> yeh
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- Some men give up their designs when they have almost reached the goal; while others, on the contrary, obtain a victory by exerting, at the last moment, more vigorous efforts than before!! Polybius |
#295
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log pather marnae aaie tu woh bhi saath the
hum khatayen jin ke apne naam likhwate rhe Regards, Sardarzada
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God is dead! God remains dead! And we have killed him! How shall we console ourselves, the most murderous of all murderers? The holiest and the mightiest that the world has hitherto possessed, has bled to death under our knife.... |
#296
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aap ka kiya gae ga ger khawab main aao ge tum
neend aankhon se hamare raat bhar urr gaye ge Regards, Sardarzada
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God is dead! God remains dead! And we have killed him! How shall we console ourselves, the most murderous of all murderers? The holiest and the mightiest that the world has hitherto possessed, has bled to death under our knife.... |
#297
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yeh
yeh kis maqam peh sooji tujhay bicharny ki
keh abb to ja k kahain din sanwarny walay thay hazar mujh say wo paiman-e-wasal kerta per uss k toor tariqay mukernay waly thay |
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kis qader ehsaas hai fitrat koo mere dard kaa
jaagtey rehtay hain taare raat bhar mere liye Regards, Sardarzada
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God is dead! God remains dead! And we have killed him! How shall we console ourselves, the most murderous of all murderers? The holiest and the mightiest that the world has hitherto possessed, has bled to death under our knife.... |
#299
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yehi gila hai meri aadatain bigaar k tum
na janay konsi dunya mein kho gaey chup chap p |
#300
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p
pi ja ayaam ki tulkhi ko bi haans ker nasir gham ko sehney mey bi kudrat ney maza rakha hay !! >> yeh
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- Some men give up their designs when they have almost reached the goal; while others, on the contrary, obtain a victory by exerting, at the last moment, more vigorous efforts than before!! Polybius |
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