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Wednesday, November 25, 2009
In a get together of friends and foes, He was abused and made small, He didn’t defend, oh! he just couldn’t Because, he wasn’t there at all.
मुह की बात सुने हर कोईReplyDelete
दिल के दर्द को जाने कौन
आवाजों के बाजारों में
ख़ामोशी पहचाने कौन .....
Thanks Ashutosh! My goodness, your words really took me by surprise. At a very young age you have a lot of depth. And you know the depth comes only when one gets one's heart get cut a bit.ReplyDelete
And thanks Good - Bad - Of - India for visiting my page. It's pretty encouraging.