Log pyar me dhoka Milne par toot jaate h.. par dosto ka saath pakar wo fir se jeena sikh lete h, lekin dosti me dhoka paaye huye log jeete ji marr jaate h.. fir wo chah kar bhi kisi pe bharosa kar nhi paate.
Bahut sun li dusro ki Apne aur parayo ki Bahut hua intejar Chahat ke palo ka Par ab mai sunungi Sirf apne dil ki... Unn choti- choti khushiyo ki Baarish ki uss bhini- bhini khushbu ki Mummy aur Papa ki mushkan ki Tapti huyi dhup me Bahne wali thandi hawa ki Udte parindo ki udan ki Patto ki sarsarahat ki Har wo khushi Jo Maine Kuch salo me mehsus hi nhi ki... Nhi hoga ab kuch bhi adhura Nhi rahega ab kuch bhi dardbhara Hogi charo taraf Sukh, Shanti aur Mushkan Kyuki, ab mai sirf Apne Dil Ki Sunungi....!!
Jaha dosti banani pade.. Waha wo dosti nhi kahlati.. Ye samay ke sath apne aap ban jati h... Aur jo samay ke sath bhi naa bane.. To usse bada badnasib aur koi nhi.. Jise hum jaisa dost naa mila...😆😆
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