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@Manoj Khobragade
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@Manoj Khobragade
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My life remained to be blank like blank paper.
What was written in it, got wiped away with tears.
one gust of wind came and
Broke the flower off the branch.
Neither wind nor garden to be blamed.
Disappeared fragrance in the air,
Left nothing at all.
My life remained to be blank like blank paper.
What was written in it, got wiped away with tears.
one gust of wind came and
Broke the flower off the branch.
Neither wind nor garden to be blamed.
Disappeared fragrance in the air,
Left nothing at all.
My life remained to be blank like blank paper.
Musikstil
Classic Indian
