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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. | |||||
Miley Gi meri Nishani  Miley gi meri bhi koi nishani cheezon mein Paree hui hon kahein mein purani cheezon mein Mere wujood se qaim hain baam-o-der mere Simat rahi hai meri laamakani cheezon mein Bahisht se hi mein aayi zameen per lekin Shumaar mera nahein aasmani cheezon mein Ye jaantey huey koi wafa-shanaas nahein Baser hui hai meri zindagaani cheezon mein Phir aaya bhoola hua khwab raat naina mein Likhi hui thi puraani kahani cheezon mein 
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