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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. | |||||
Hawa Mein Aaj Bhi Roti Hai  Hawa ke shor ko rakhna aseer jungle mein Mein sun rahi hoon qalam ki sareer jungle mein Khayal rakhna hai perron ka khusk-sali mein Nikalni hai mujhey juey-sheer jungle mein Barrey sukoon se rehte hain log basti ke Rakhi hai dasht mein ghairat zameer jungle mein Hawa mein aaj bhi roti hai bansuri naina Udaas phirti hai sadiyon se heer jungle mein 2006-12-24 00:23:32 GMT
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