“Money is like love; it kills slowly and painfully the one who withholds it, and enlivens the other who turns it on his fellow man.”
“Money is like love; it kills slowly and painfully the one who withholds it, and enlivens the other who turns it on his fellow man.”
# MAI SUNIYA C LOKAN KOLO #
# K WAQAT BADLDA #
#PAR HUN PTA LAGA K #
# WAQAT NAI #
# LOK BADLDE NE #
Kiiii Ab lout aao na boht wqt ho chuka hai,
Tujhe yaad kr ke bikhr jo chuka hai…
Bin lo ek ek tukda dil ka ,
Ab na mera dil tera rha na kisi or k layak rha hai…
Kiiii dheere dheere mei behti jaa rhi hu,
Ansuon ke sath dil to kya khud ko bhi khoti jaa rhi hu…
Dekh lo fir se keh rhi hu tumse ki bula lo waps apne pass mujhe,
Kiiii baar baar keh kr mei haari jaa rhi hu…
Fir agr tum aaye boht wqt baad to mujhse na kehna fir,
Mei tera hu tere pass aa gya fir ab tu kyu mujhse dur hoti jaa rhi h…
Kiiii ab lour aao na….🥺