har ik sukhe suboo ko bhar raha hai
vo sabke khwaab poore kar raha hai
main har ik din bada to ho raha hoon
mere andar ka baccha mar raha hai
हर इक सूखे सुबू को भर रहा है
वो सबके ख़्वाब पूरे कर रहा है
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