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| When the roses lose their fragrance the world seems at an end the day has lost It's gladness what a blessing is poetry. | |||||
Din Ke Roshandaan Se   Titliyaan hi titliyaan hain tum jo mere saath ho Dilnasheen mausam hai jaise dhoop mein barsaat ho Yun dhundhulke mein hua mehsoos mere haath ko It-tifaqan cho gaya jo wo tumhara haath ho Jeet sakti hon mein aasani se baazi pyar ki Mere dilko zidd hai lekin haar jaon maat ho Din ke roshandaan se jhanke ujala garm garm Teil bhi kam ho diye mein aur thandi raat ho Khench laata hai koi chehra bhi naina mein dhanak Kyon murat-tab phir na rangon ki yahan bohtaat ho  2006-12-24 00:18:32 GMT
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