Ye Aankhe roti hai bilakhti hai ...
is shahar ke bhid me kahin gumnam sii rahti hai....
apna kahu kise is shahar ke bhid me sabhi anjan SA Lagta hai....
Kitna kuch khone ke bad v log Apne Nahi hote bas kahne Ka hota hai ki ye Apne Hain ... Sikhna hai to khud ke chhye se sikho kahne Ka to wo v hai ki ye Mera chhya hai ...per andhere me to wo v sath chhod jate Hain... Fir koi apna kaise ho Sakta hai jabki khud Ka chhya tak apna Nahi hai ....
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