रात की कालिमा धुल गई मेरे सपनो की दुनियां न जाने कहां दीवारों के पीछे जाकर छुप गई, बीती रात की कुछ सुनहरी यादें थी जो जहन में मेरे शरबत की तरह घुल गई, हुआ सवेरा दिल में मेरे जब सुबह की खिड़की खुल गई.....
What is important to a writer? The world full of his fantasies, suitable words to cover his imagination, and the reader who understands his written words and the feelings or emotions hidden in them, who can analyze them properly, the author does not need anything, neither praise nor wealth, just every word written by him. One who understands the meaning and can feel the thrill in them. The author puts his whole soul into his article to bring life to his words. The author doesn't need anything.....
To the moonlight that is visiting me tonight, As a gift, I want to give my loving heart to you. Before the arrival, I want to decorate my courtyard with flowers. I want to lay stars in her path, so that the journey from the sky to the earth becomes easy for her and and I want to spend the whole night looking at her.
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