<span;>Bhagwan ne mujhe daan me dia ek vardaan..ki apne dost khud chun sakta hu..
<span;>Apni zindagi ke khoobsurat pal unke saath bun sakta hu..
<span;>Na kuch paane ki khwahish..
<span;>Na kuch khone ka darr..
<span;>Inka haath pakad ke har raah per chal sakta hu...
<span;>Jo khushi me saath or dukh me aage hote hai..
<span;>Jo apno se bhi zyada sage hote hai..
<span;>Jo ek pal me nafrat..or agle pal me pyar hote hai...
<span;>Aise to sirf apne sacche yaar hote hai.
<span;>Jo teacher ki bejjati karne se leke ladki patwane tak har kaand me saath dete hai..
<span;>Galat raah par jau to sahi raah per aane me saath dete hai.
<span;>Chahe subha ke 9 baje ho ya raat ke 2, har waqt baat karne ko tayyar hote hai..
<span;>Aise to sirf apne sacche yaar hote hai.
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- Published: March 7th, 2022 04:58
- Category: Unclassified
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