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Hey sweetheart
You are my blessing
You are my life
How **** gazzling will it be, if I'll be at your place tonight

Surely you'll be brightening the moonlight
By wearing your bluish gown this delight
Hoping to match with the beauty by my side
I'll accompany you with white this night

Seeking you tonight
Will surely enlighten our moonlight
One hand on your waist and other in your hand
Will astonishingly cherish the dangling star shine

By seeking the beauty of light
We'll be playing Romio and Juliet tonight
Not hoping to act like imran hasmi at sight
By flooding you with kisses this night
Nahh ainkh khuli ,nahhh mai sunn paya...
Maa ke pait mai rehker bhi maina apna parivar ka pyaar paya...
Jab ainkh khuli ,toh roker pura hospital sirr per uthaya ....
Phir Papa ki godi mai sirr rakhker hee mujha thoda chain aaya....
Pheli baar ghar aake , thoda mann dagmagaya....
Dada dadi ko paas dekhker,firrr maii zorr se khilkhilaya....
Jab naam sochne ki baari aayi....
Toh bua ne kaan mai naam pyaar se fusfusaya ....
Bade hokar bhi chota ke sath khelna...
Aisa charitra maina apna hee parivaar mai h paaya...
School jane ki umar mai bhi...
Har parivaar ke sadasye ko hai maina satya...
Kabhi woh dila do, yaa kabhi yeh dilado hee harr baar hai chilaya...
Harr divas ko hamne pura harsh aur ullas ke sath banya....
Pyaar se sath rehna ka hee humna hamesha se wachan h khaya....
Sabke dhurr jana ke baad bhi....
Maine apna parivaar ko hee paas paya...
Harrr sukh dukh mai unhona hee mujha  sabke sath rehna sikhaya...
Apna parivaar se dhurr jake bhi...
Maina uhna harrr jagah h paaya...
Voice call aur video call ne hee unka pyaar h mujh tak pahuchaya....
Maa ki mamta ne hee maano jaisa mujha iss kadar banaya...
Jo maina apna parivaar ka itna pyaar h paaya...
Maarte wakt bhi mera parivaar ne hee mujha kahnde per uthaya...
Ainshu aur apni yaadeino ko bhula krr hee mujha mera parivaar ne jalaya....
We're waiting for tomorrow,
But tomorrow never comes,
Our last breathe is right upon heels,
Yet still we refuse to run.
86400 seconds,
And we'rein another day,
All slipping through our fingers,
As we look the other way.
Days,weeks,months and years,
Are made up of right now.
A string of fleeting moments,
That we can never pin down.
We gaze into future,
As through its where we're meant to be.
Always planing for that day,
When we can say we are happy.
We spend so long looking forward,
That we may a well be blind ,
Since we don't see until the very end,
All the things we left behind.
now i know it's just a theory,
But I think i would have worked out how,
The only way to happiness,
Is to LOVE WHAT WE HAVE NOW!!!

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