Sweet love sms in hindi

Honto say jo choo liya,
Ehsaaas Aab tuk hai,
Aankhen Nam hain,
Aur sanson main Aaag ab tak hai,
Aur kiyon na ho...
Khayi Bhi to 'HARI Mirchen' hain

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Door nigaahon say baar baar jaya na karo
Dil ko iss kadar tadpaaya na karo
Tum bin ik pal bhi ji na saken ge hum
Yeh ehsas baar baar dilaya na karo..!

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Ae baad-e-saba
us naggar mein ja
usay itna bata
ek Dost tera
kehta hay sada
mujhy apna bana
chaahat ko jaga
Ae jaaan-e-ghazal
teri baat azal
tere hont kanwal
teri Aaankh ghazal
Ae jaan-e-wafaa
khud tu hi bata
kub tere siwa
mujhey chain mila ???

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Pyaar Main Milna Zaroori Nahi,
Pyaar Main Izhaar Bhi Zaroori Nahi,
Zaroori Sirf Ehsaas He Jo Zindagi Sawar de,
Unhe Pana Ya Na Pana Zarori Nhi�!

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