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t Till We Meet Again My mother gave me birth to live, and you gave me reason, I love you Dear �Monalisa�, in each and every season. I think if you were not on earth, I hadn�t took a birth, for you at all who took a birth, It�s me, O! Dear on earth. I�ll wait for you, on the stairs of heaven, at all if I go first, O! My darling, don�t let me wait, for that�s my only thirst. Keep your passion still alive, till we meet again, until we meet again, my heart will be full of pain. Whether it is sunshine, or a thunder rain, my life is totally lost, in each and every lane. Harsh Y Bahl |
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