Shweta Chhabra

Shweta Chhabra

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My father on whom my world begins...
My father who ends my world...
A sacred relationship on which every daughter's hull stands ,
A sacred relationship that god has given such a beautiful name ,
My father is self respect for me ,they are another form of god...
To describe them as if the words are gone...
Their resentment sounds like colorless ,every relationship seems alian...
My father who has a family cord...

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Ajnabi bnke mile the ,kb dil mil gye pta hi nhi chla..
Anjani rahe thi, kb safar ek hue pta hi ni chla...
Kb hssi mjak me , pyarr ho gya pta hi ni chla...
Dil uska avara tha , bato ka vo pitara tha...
Hssi uski jaise ,smunder se bhta jhrna tha...
Kb uski mulakato se pyrr ho gya pta hi ni chla...
Kb radha ko uska Krishna mil gya pta hi ni chla...

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Maa tuhada ik ik lmha si yad mainu...
Tuhanu kdi kisi gll te gussa ni aanda..
Ek vari m puchya se tuhade kol tusi kive urgest kr lende ho....nal nal papa nu vi smbhalna , ghr da vi dhyan rkhna...
Maa tusi oo full ho jo kdi vi sukh ni skda...
Ohh hmesha khilda rhnda h....
Duniya chh kinni chiz vekhi asa pr ...tuhade jiya koi rishta lbba hi kani...
Tusi ugte hue suraj di o kiran ho jo svere svere hrr kisi te prakash dal dendi h ..
Kdi apna sukh dukh ni vekhdi....hrr vele rabb de nal tusi ardas krd

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Dil ke tukde hue to sjaya h tumne , ek bar pyar me bikhra to smeta h tumne...
Atut hissa ho tum meri zindagi ka, meri zid nhii khwayish hu tum...
Dur ho lekin utni hi dil ke karib , chuu nhii skta mehsus hrr pal hoti hu tum...
Mera phla pyrr to nhii lekin aakhiri saas ho tum...
Tum vo ho jisne fir is dil ko pyar ka ahsas dilaya...
Pyar tere jism se nhii pyar teri ruh se h ,in dhadkano ko saso ki nhii, tere pyar ki jrurt h...
Ek frishta ho tum meri zindagi ka, ek umeed ho jeene ki...
Chand bina c

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The bird is flying on the side of the sky is still left...
Going to the goal while crossing the skies of the sky is still left...
Falling down and falling back and still standing in their wings is life...
Chasing time, shaking hand with the clouds
they will walk, making dreams come true...
Showing themselves decent, decorated themselves in a row ,walk in their fun
but still there is fear of enemy....
Walking with everyone, spreading the fragnance of love but still afraid of lose of friends is le

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