PAIR MEIN CHAKKAR

My two lines of poetry will never rhyme, until, Oregano, Rosemary and Thyme.

Wednesday, 20 November 2013

Mita do...



Chand jaaley hain deewaron pe
Hata do aakey
Kuch aansun hain safar mein
Poch do aagey badhke
Ek jumla hai puri nazam mein
Mita do hath badha ke.
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