Love hindi sms for girlfriend

Usay Kehna Ke Mere Marne Per Aaansoo na bahaye.
Ke Mujhe Apni Mout Say Ziaada Us kay Aanso ka dukh ho ga.

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mein ne tujh ko hi chaaha he,
tu hi mera pehla pyaar hy,
mere dil ki tu hi dhadkan,
tera hi mujhko itzaar hy,

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Mohabbat ka kiya hai kabhi bhi ho jaati hy,
Her kisi ki Aankhon main bus nami si chod jaati hai,
Hum ne ki mohabbat to haal hua aisa,
Taaron kay beech aik shaam gujarta ho jese�

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Sath chalne kay liye saathi chahiye,
Aaansu rokne kay liye muskaan chahiye,
Zinda rehne kay liye zindagi chahiye,
Aur zindagi jeene ke liye Aaap chahiya.

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pholon ki tarha gozro mere dil ki gali say ..
khushboo ki tara muj pay bikhar jaao kisi din
mein apni her aik sans usi raat ko de dun
ser rakh kay mere seene pay so jao kisi din

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