Ek Raat hui Barsaat bohat, Ma roya sari raat bohat, Her ghum tha zamanay ka lekin, Main tanha tha us raat bohat, Phir ankh sa ek sawan barsa, Jb sehar hui to kya dekha, Woh badal kitna tanha tha, Jo barsa sari raat bohat.
Jaise Suraj niklta he hr rat k bad Chand Alvida kehta he mulaqat k bad Ap ghar se aj na niklna,Warna log kahnge MENDAK nikla barsat ke bad!.HAPPY MONSOON
Youth is like spring, an over praised season more remarkable for biting winds than genial breezes. Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits.
Climb the mountains and get their good tidings. Nature's peace will flow into you as sunshine flows into trees. The winds will blow their own freshness into you, and the storms their energy, while cares will drop off like autumn leaves