Bheege mausam ki bheegi si shuruat..
Bheegi si yaad bhuli hui baat..
Wo bheegi si ankhe.. woh bheega hua sath..
Mubark ho apko.. khoobsurat barsaat.
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Aaj to bohot khush hoongay aap?
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Kiyon k, barish jo ho rahi hai
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aur barish main to
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sab hi maindak khush hotay hain
ik raat hoi barsaat bohat
main royaa saari raat bohat
har ghum tha zamaanay ka lekin
main tanha tha us raat bohat
phiraankh say ik saawan barsa
jab seher hoi to khayaal aaya
woh baadal kitna tanha tha
jo barsa saari raat bohat
barsat mein ham pani ban k baras jainge..
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patjhar mein ham phol ban k jhar jainge..
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kia hua jo aaj aap ko tang karte hain..
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ek din aap ko bin bataye hi chalay jainge.
There is no color in the rain
It’s only water, wet and plain.
It makes damp spots upon my book
And splashes on my new dress, look!
But puddles, in the rainy weather,
Glisten like a peacock’s feather.
I am sure it is a great mistake always to
know enough to go in when it rains. One
may keep snug and dry by such knowledge,
but one misses a world of loveliness.