Kab mili thi ....
Kahan bichiri thi ...
Humaiy yaad nahi ...
Zindagi tujh ko tu ...
Bus khwab mai ...
Dekha hum nay ...
About Me
- ~* Dia *~
- But Heaven which judges equally, And its own laws will still maintain, Rewarded soon her cruelty With a deserv'd and mighty pain: About this squalid heap of bones, Her wand'ring and condemned shade, Laments in long and piercing groans The destiny her rigour made, And the more to augment her right, Her crime( that she Loved) is ever in her sight
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