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Tanhaeeyo Se Kahi Bhetar Hote Hai
Kaza ( Maut)‚  Sabhi Ko Liye Jate Hai
Sirf Yaad Chood Jate Hai
Dard Hota Hai Furkat (Judai) Ka
Labmo Ko Kamosh Kar Jati Hai
Ankhon Mein Ansuo Ki Barish Kar Jati Hai
Kyu Maut Apne Sapno Ko
Apne Apno Ko Liy Jati Hai