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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. | |||||
Kisi ke aks mein-کسی کے عکس میں کھوئی ہوں اتنی  Kisi ke aks mein khoyee hon itni Khud aaeeney se oojhal ho gai hon Rakha hai chaand oonchaee pe itna Tammanaaon se paagal ho gaee hon  2007-02-08 18:00:04 GMT
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