Insecurity Of Loosing LOVE Makes Us Mistakenly Loose The Friend In Them,Insecurity Of Loosing The Friend In Them Maks Us Mistakenly Fall In Love With Them
Aik Do Teen Char Aoo Mil Ke Baithain Yar Panch Chay Saat Suno Hamari Baat Aat Noo Das Baat Hamari Bus Uff ! Itnay Baray Ho Ke Bachoo Ki Poem Parh Rahay Ho
Every garden must have a red rose, every sweet face must have a red cheeks and a good nose, every grass must have a dew, and evey person must have a friend like you.