Tum ho
Yaki kar lo
Yeh shayeri nahi sihr hai
Tum ho
Yaki kar lo
Yeh fareb ki hadd hai
Yaki kar lo
Yeh shayeri nahi sihr hai
Tum ho
Yaki kar lo
Yeh fareb ki hadd hai
That wasn't serendipity. That's destiny. My mother wasn't there anymore. It's stark, pitch-dark. Colossal, abysmal despair. Then, I found her: My Lightning Bug. -- For my Print and E-books: Go here, please: http://pothi.com/pothi/ Here's my E-mail address: maqsoodqureshi@gmail.com
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