May the road rise up to meet you,
may the wind be ever at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face
and the rain fall softly on your fields.
And until we meet again, May God hold
you in the hollow of his hand.
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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in barisho se adab-e-mohobbat seekho faraz,
agar ye ruth b jayen to barasti bohot hain,
barasti to hain garaz k sath,
magar tanhai me tarsati bahut hain...
Aaj subah bhagwan ne
‘Dabang’ dekhi aur mood me aa ke kaha
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.
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Aaj aisa Mousam Banayenge ki confuse ho jaoge ki sweater pehne ya raincoat…!!
Hud hud dabang dabang dabang..
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.
when next time it rains,
try to catch the drops in your hands,
the drops you catch is the amount,
YOU LIKE ME,
the drops you missed is the amount,
I LIKE YOU.
barsat mein ham pani ban k baras jainge..
.
patjhar mein ham phol ban k jhar jainge..
.
kia hua jo aaj aap ko tang karte hain..
.
ek din aap ko bin bataye hi chalay jainge.