You Are Still!!

Tanha Shayar Hu Yash

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Tanha Shayar Hu Yash

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dream wish still

Treasury was robbed of mine

Do you still dream?

We spared the God

Can you see yet

Whom to wish in such a rage

Do you see the road yet?

We knew ourselves by being lucky

Do you still see my silence?

Treasury was robbed of mine

Do you still dream?

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