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Pooja Gupta Preet

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गिटार पर मचलती तुम्हारी उँगलियाँ.. खिड़की के बाहर सुहानी बारिश.. हवा सी लरज़ती तुम्हारी आवाज़.. और शब्दों के अंनत विस्तार में उलझी हुई सी मैं.. ना जाने मेरा ये गीत कब पूरा होगा!! ❤❤ #poojagupta_preet #guitar #geet #hindi

गिटार पर मचलती तुम्हारी उँगलियाँ.. खिड़की के बाहर सुहानी बारिश.. हवा सी लरज़ती तुम्हारी आवाज़.. और शब्दों के अंनत विस्तार में उलझी हुई सी मैं.. ना जाने मेरा ये गीत कब पूरा होगा!! ❤❤ #poojagupta_preet #guitar #geet #hindi

Neelam jangir

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कुछ गुजरे लम्हें जिनमें आपकी मुस्कुराहटें आज भी बसर करती है, यकीनन वो लम्हें बड़े ही खास होते है ©Neelam jangir✳️ #Nojoto #nojotohindi #Hindi #Life #Decembercreators #decemberchallenge #Hindi #Guitar

कुछ गुजरे लम्हें जिनमें आपकी मुस्कुराहटें आज भी बसर करती है, यकीनन वो लम्हें बड़े ही खास होते है ©Neelam jangir✳️ #Nojoto #nojotohindi #Hindi #Life #Decembercreators #decemberchallenge #Hindi #Guitar

Manku Allahabadi

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ना मौसम की खता थी, ना तन्हाइयों का कसूर था, तेरे कदरदान थे हम, बस ये मेरा फितूर था, इश्क़ पे इतना गुरुर था, तेरा हर सितम कुबूल था, तेरे दीदार के लिए तो, अश्कों में फना होना भी मंजूर था, तेरे लिए गिटार बजाते थे, पर वो सब बेफिजूल था -Manku Allahabadi Guitar #Guitar #FitooR #LoveIsBlind

ना मौसम की खता थी, ना तन्हाइयों का कसूर था, तेरे कदरदान थे हम, बस ये मेरा फितूर था, इश्क़ पे इतना गुरुर था, तेरा हर सितम कुबूल था, तेरे दीदार के लिए तो, अश्कों में फना होना भी मंजूर था, तेरे लिए गिटार बजाते थे, पर वो सब बेफिजूल था -Manku Allahabadi Guitar #Guitar #FitooR #LoveIsBlind

Jagjeet Singh Jaggi... ख़्वाबगाह...!

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Whose guitar is that? I think I know. Its owner is quite sad though. It really is a tale of woe, I watch him frown. I cry hello. From the far distance To which stance my throat sores. He gives his guitar a shake, And sobs until the tears it make . The only other sound's the break, Of distant waves and birds awake. The guitar is tall, smart and deep, But he has promises to keep, Until then he shall not . He lies in bed with ducts that weep. He rises from his bitter bed, With thoughts of sadness in his head, He idolises being dead. Facing the day with never ending dread. My lonely guitarist Always far from being artist, Plays the smart guitar In the most bizarre bleep. ©Jagjeet Singh Jaggi... ख़्वाबगाह...! #Guitar

Whose guitar is that? I think I know. Its owner is quite sad though. It really is a tale of woe, I watch him frown. I cry hello. From the far distance To which stance my throat sores. He gives his guitar a shake, And sobs until the tears it make . The only other sound's the break, Of distant waves and birds awake. The guitar is tall, smart and deep, But he has promises to keep, Until then he shall not . He lies in bed with ducts that weep. He rises from his bitter bed, With thoughts of sadness in his head, He idolises being dead. Facing the day with never ending dread. My lonely guitarist Always far from being artist, Plays the smart guitar In the most bizarre bleep. ©Jagjeet Singh Jaggi... ख़्वाबगाह...! #Guitar

Aditya

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Sometimes falling can be a new beginning too❤️ ©Aditya #Guitar

Sometimes falling can be a new beginning too❤️ ©Aditya #Guitar