Memory of some and dream of some An exotic evening of love,you tell me and I’ll narrate for you,something like a story.Let’s talk about the colorful weather the art work on your hands and a butterfly.It’s an old story.It’s the same land but we are in different disguise Do you
Tum say milnaa hai chaon ka mausam Jaisay hotaa hai gaoon ka moasum Meeting you is just like the weather of shadow When the spring is on its peak Its just like the weather of country side Where all the roses are fresh And the relation seems alive Where the
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