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Love sms text messages hindi

Love sms text messages hindi

Kabhi itni shiddat say bhi us ki yad Aaati hai mujh ko k,
Mein bus palkain milata hun to aankhai bheeg jati hain....

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Meri Muhabat..
Teri Tamun'na Kay Hath Thamy Ravish Ravish Par Latafto'n Ko Salam Karti Guzar Rahi The Ka..
"Khawab Tut Gaya."

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Chupky Say Jo Maangi Ha,
Un Duaon Main Tum Ko Pana Ha,
Tum Roth Kay Muj say Naa Jao,
Mujhy Sath Tumhara Pana Ha,
Tum Loat K Wapis Aa jao,
Mujhy �Humsafar� Tumhe Bnana Ha..

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Kisi say peyaar kro to yeh kbi mut chaho kay
wo tumharay leya duneya main sub kuch chod da?
woh jo Aaj tumhary leya sub kuch chod skta hai,
woh kal kisi ka liye tumy Bhe chod sakta hai.

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Jin ki Fitrat mein karar Buhot Tha
Un ka Milna Dushvar Buhot Tha..
Jo Mery Hathoon ki Lakeeroon mein Na Tha..
Mujhy Us Shakhs sa �Piyaar� buhot Tha.

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Kisi say sirf utna he dur hona...,
Ka us say Aaapki ahmeyat k ehsas ho jay.
Lakin kabhi itna bhi dur mut hona...,
Ka woh aap k bina jeena seekh jaye.
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