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Friday, June 19, 2015. Mere shahar mein barasti hai jaise. Bachchon ki masoom khilkhilahat hai. Patte-patte ko iss tarah bhingo jaati hai. Jaise barson ki pyaasi hai. Yun zor se pukarti hai meri khidkiyon ki dehleez pe. Jane kabse meri talaash hai. Shikayatein, naraazgi, khushi, intezaar. Har lamhe ko kaske pakade rakha tha. Ab mere aas-paas bas baarish hai. Links to this post. Friday, December 19, 2014. I wanted to fly high. Touch the azure sky. For the stars did I aspire! I built many castles. Baarish .CONTENT
This web page roohiahmad21.blogspot.com states the following, "Friday, June 19, 2015." We saw that the webpage said " Mere shahar mein barasti hai jaise." It also said " Bachchon ki masoom khilkhilahat hai. Patte-patte ko iss tarah bhingo jaati hai. Jaise barson ki pyaasi hai. Yun zor se pukarti hai meri khidkiyon ki dehleez pe. Jane kabse meri talaash hai. Shikayatein, naraazgi, khushi, intezaar. Har lamhe ko kaske pakade rakha tha. Ab mere aas-paas bas baarish hai. Friday, December 19, 2014. I wanted to fly high. For the stars did I aspire! I built many castles."SEEK SIMILAR DOMAINS
Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. These songs reflect a life spent close to the land. These songs are songs of change, of protest and of healing. These songs map my journey, of learning to love myself and my womans body. These songs were written to be sung and shared, they have travelled to circles, stages and camp fires in far off lands. The style is my own, earthy quirky uplifting and bass heavy, with inspiration from the land.
هر چه نپاید , دلبستن را نشاید. به بهانه ی پایان م. درمیان آن جماعت وحید ر.
اس ام اس شب بخیر جدید. در من هزار راز است. چه بودم و چه گشتم. هر روز و شب داد آبم. از رنج و كار دهقان. قدم بلند شد كم كم. به به به خوشه هایم. با داس تیز و بران. خمیر شدم پس از آن. چید تو تنور خمیر را.