Tere khayalo se zindagi meri

Tere hi sath mein mera jeewan nikal jaye.... Tere hi khayalo mein ek aur ye sham nikal jaye...... aaye na koi bhi mere karib bs ek tu hi harbaar aaye..... tb maanu mein khuda ki rehmat jab tu mere hisse mein aaye.... tujhe itni shiddat se maangta kyu hu mein ye nahi jaanta ...... bs tujhe hi bs tujhe hi hu mein apna maanta.... yaad ek teri hi rehti hai zehan mein saanso ki tarah ..... saanso jsa jruri hai tera ehsas tujhe kse bhul jau mein.... ek tu hi to hai ab mera tujhse kyu door jaau mein..... abhi bahut lamba likha hai saath hamara ..... rkhna hai abhi poori zindagi mene khayal tumhara..... de paau tumhe bahut si khushiyaan mein aane waale har ek kal mein..... aane waali meri zindagi ke har ek pal mein...... ^_^@®$^_^

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