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Tumse milne ki aarju kiya karu main
Tere wade par kiya aitbar karu main
Shabnam ki badaulat chaman ki jindgi nahi hoti
Beraham hai, Mali se gila kiya karu main
Hamara bhi aagaj tha aashman tak manjil chhoo lene ka
Magar sahil khud hi dub gaya to kiya karu main
Wada kiya tha tujhko bhula dunga main
Apna wada khud bhool gaya to kiya karu main
Khushi ki talash thi "Dost" gam beshumar mile
Jindgi main koi khushi ras nahi aayi to kiya karun main....!!!
Collecting By :
Avinash Kundan
written by Sharon Nave
Kiran
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There's no other love like the love for a Bother.
There's no other love like the love from a brother.
This brief simple message is for thos who dont know What is Raksha Bandhan? In India, festivals are the celebration of togetherness, of being one of the family. Raksha Bandhan is one such festival that is all about affection, fraternity and sublime sentiments. It is also known as Raksha Bandhan which means a 'bond of protection'. This is an occasion to flourish love, care, affection and sacred feeling of brotherhood. |
One midnight deep in starlight still
I dreamed that I received this bill:
..............In account with life:
Five thousand breathless dawns all new;
Five thousand flowers fresh in dew;
Five thousand sunsets wrapped in gold;
One million snowflakes served ice cold,
Five quiet friends; one baby's love;
One white-mad sea with clouds above;
One hundred music-haunted dreams
Of moon drenched roads and hurrying streams,
One June night in a fragrant wood;
One heart that loved and understood.
I wondered when I woke that day
'How much this would cost if I had to pay?'
I dreamed that I received this bill:
..............In account with life:
Five thousand breathless dawns all new;
Five thousand flowers fresh in dew;
Five thousand sunsets wrapped in gold;
One million snowflakes served ice cold,
Five quiet friends; one baby's love;
One white-mad sea with clouds above;
One hundred music-haunted dreams
Of moon drenched roads and hurrying streams,
One June night in a fragrant wood;
One heart that loved and understood.
I wondered when I woke that day
'How much this would cost if I had to pay?'
Kisi tarashti hui aankhon ki raushni ho tum
Aakar jo gujre na kabhi aisi kashak ho tum
Har nabj main mahak hai bas teri yadon ki
Tum na samjho par kisi ki jindgi ho tum
Aur kiya mangu main rab se ye sochta hoon akshar
Meri to pahli aur aakhiri dua ho tum
Kubul jo kar lo to inayat ho jaye mujhpar
Ki in larjate huai labo ki har khushi ho tum
Tujhko yad karne ke bahane banata hai ye dil
Kaise samjhaun ki bas ek hansi khwab ho tum
Toot na jaye sanso ki dor yoon hi tere isq main
Ab to "Sanam" mera aakhiri intezar ho tum.
Collected & Presented By :
Avinash Kundan
avinash.kundan@ymail.com
