Tinka-Tinka tufan me bikharte chale gaye.Tanhai ki gehraiyo me utarte chale gaye.Udte the jin dosto k sahare aasman me.Ek-Ek karke sab bichadte chale gaye.
Har insan ki alag pehchan hoti hai, per hamara sms ki alag hi shaan hoti hai, har kisi ko karte nahi sms, magar jis ko karte hai us me hamari jaan hoti hai
KOI raaz aise hote hain jo dikhaye nahi jate kai kisse aise hote hain jo sunaye nahi jaate kayi dil aise hote hain jo tode nahi jaate aur kuch aap jaise dost aise hote hain jo chodo nahi jaate…