wo pal bitaye jo unke saath,
bheed me bhi tanha kar jate hain...
wo yaadgaar lamhe,
udaasi me bhi muskurahat de jaate hain.
This post is in the loving memory of all my dear wingies whom i'll miss in all walks of my life.
Rashmi: Chinti uska naam tha. Wo chinti jaisi jo dikhti thi.
Par size pe mat jana... uske gusse se toh poori wing darti thi.
Jyoti: Inke baalon ki tarah inka mizaaz bhi kuch uljha sa tha,
khushi ho ya gham muskurao har dum, yahi funda inka suljha sa tha
Cheshta: cheenkti jab ye sab hanste, log dekhte inki oor,
naachti jab ye sab kahte, aisi dekhi nahi koi aur.
Swati:Mallika-e-angrezi,Mallika-e-gyaan,
sab inko pranam karo, warna saho "apmaan"
Parul: inhe ladkiyon ke gunn sikhate beet gaye jane kitne din,
dabba aur coffee bina reh na pati thi ye ek pal chhin
Palak: skirt pehenti, naachti gaati basky khela karti thi,
kamar hile sab ghayal ho jate, bijli gir jaya karti thi.
Madhuri: madhur inki awaaz thi, jaane kahan kho gayi,
dil ke itne kareeb thi fir na jane humse door kyun ho gayi!!!
luv u all and miss u all a lot!!!
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