Again The Love Of The Night is Near the Window -
20th October 2017, 10:21 PM
Again the love of the night is near the window
And remember that slave presence is the window
It's impossible to see that distance
Separate this from the window manager
Until your spring is in this idle nobody
Sitting in the heart is still waiting for the window
I miss the glass and I take it myself
Broken glass eats to work and window load?
Sunshine closes the window that was open
Again my spirit is in the monopoly of the window
Enough, I have not seen you window-in myself
I'm sitting in my suicide in the window's suicide
Come on, I've gotten you away
I'm broken down under the window's door
Anil Arora
Naulekahe par tere khoon ki boond hai,
Motiyo ki jagah par jada kaun hai,
Jiski khatir daga chandini se kare,
Puch suraj ki woh dilruba kaun hai?
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