What can life do, now that I have fallen into its lot...
I have sapped its spirit gnawed at its flesh, with my incessant complaints day in and day out...day in and day out...
my desires are mean, mean are my dreams too, a little rapport I had struck with the heart, that monsieur too turned out to be mean...
what can life do, now that I have fallen into its lot...
I have sapped its spirit gnawed at its flesh, with my incessant complaints day in and day out...day in and day out...
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bandhuuuuuuuuuuuu
gajab dha rhe ho......
jesa tumne kaha he...ki ye tumhari khudki lines he.......
use dekh kar to lgta he....
ab wo din dooooooor nhi....
jab tumhe bhi booker award mile.....:-)
Dont worry dude, booker nahi mujhe academy chaahiyen....
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