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By Mridul Krishna Tripathi


लोग हमे छोड़ कर हमारे जैसों को आजमाए जा रहे है

जमाना बदल रहा है

घासों को काट कर गलीचे भी घासवाले लगाए जा रहे है।


कहती थी तुमसा कोई मिल नहीं सकता 

तुम single piece बने हो

आज हमारी जगह भोसडीवाले लाए जा रहे हैं।।


By Mridul Krishna Tripathi


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