when the sky looks blue…i miss u when the dreams come true …i miss u when the flowers coverd with dew…i miss u when the day new… I MISS U MY SWEET HAERT
Na tasveer hai uski jo didar kiya jaye, na vo hai pass jo pyar kiya jaye, ye kaisa dard diya hai us bedard ne, na usse kuch kaha jaye na us bin raha jaye Miss u