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Maa

Feb 28, 2023
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By Amit Kumar


arti hai ,kisi mushqil se na tu darti hai khwaishe to teri tu bhul gyi bs bccho pe apne marti hai

Tujhe kyu mujhse pehle kbhi bhook nhi lagti, kyu tu mere bimar hone pe sari sari raat hai jagti !




koi khuda ki den to tujhme jaroor hai MAA, nhi to tu he bta bina mere bole tu kaise har baat hai samajhti !!

jo sukoon milta hai tere anchal me MAA wo nhi hai is duniya ke kisi bhi kone me ! aur na rhi ab koi kasar baki MAA ,Mandir me tu ho ya Mandir he tujhme hone me !!



By Amit Kumar




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