Phir bhi kyun hota hai, kya yeh sirf ek chamatkar? Mohabbat ka saaya chhupta rahata hai, aur zindagi bhul jati hai. Kyunki yeh baat, yeh feeling, yeh mohabbat, yeh sab dhadkan mein hai. Hain har pal, ek khayal , ek saans. Koi jaane ki nahi hai, yeh waqt ka lamba safar. Ye har pal , ek sapna Is Dil Ne Kaha Ye dil na suna ab kya karu main. Yeh Je… Read More