Rahatein to maine mangi thi…
Per sukoon main... koi aur…. hi tha….
Safar to mera tha…
Per Rasta chunne wala... koi aur…. hi tha….
Khawab to mere the…
Per Saakar karne wala.. koi aur…. hi tha….
Zindagi to meri thi…
Per use jeena wala.. koi aur… hi tha….
koi aur… hi tha….
Mudattein hui… Mulakat hue….
Suno… Aie… Zindagi…..
Is bar jate jate….
Jara milti jana……
Rahatein to maine mangi thi…
Per sukoon main... koi aur…. hi tha….
Safar to mera tha…
Per Rasta chunne wala... koi aur…. hi tha….
Khawab to mere the…
Per Saakar karne wala.. koi aur…. hi tha….
Zindagi to meri thi…
Per use jeena wala.. koi aur… hi tha….
koi aur… hi tha….
Rahatein to maine mangi thi…
Per sukoon main... koi aur…. hi tha….
Safar to mera tha…
Per Rasta chunne wala... koi aur…. hi tha….
Khawab to mere the…
Per Saakar karne wala.. koi aur…. hi tha….
Zindagi to meri thi…
Per use jeena wala.. koi aur… hi tha….
koi aur… hi tha….
ruchika jee bahut saty likha hai aapne aksar yahi hota hai ham apni zindagi jeene ke liye taraste rah jaate hai aur khaas baat yeh ki hame iska ehsaas bhi nahi ho paata. Khoobsoorat eshaas ke liye daad.
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Rahatein to maine mangi thi…
Per sukoon main... koi aur…. hi tha….
Safar to mera tha…
Per Rasta chunne wala... koi aur…. hi tha….
Khawab to mere the…
Per Saakar karne wala.. koi aur…. hi tha….
Zindagi to meri thi…
Per use jeena wala.. koi aur… hi tha….
koi aur… hi tha….
Rahatein to maine mangi thi…
Per sukoon main... koi aur…. hi tha….
Safar to mera tha…
Per Rasta chunne wala... koi aur…. hi tha….
Khawab to mere the…
Per Saakar karne wala.. koi aur…. hi tha….
Zindagi to meri thi…
Per use jeena wala.. koi aur… hi tha….
koi aur… hi tha….