suno dhyan se
ke khada hona apne pairon pe
seedhe, tan ke
bina jhuke, bina taqleef
nemat hai bohat badi
aur ye jo jadein hain tumhari
samajhna keemat inki
beshkeemat hain ye
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main samjha ye baat
jara der se
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Adee
Born in New Delhi, India in 1980 and is a retired pessimist (still) living in New Delhi. He has Haryanvi ancestors, a Punjabi girlfriend, friends all over the world, two (or more) yet to be born children, (many) memories of (many) pet dogs and no cats ever. He holds an honours degree in English Literature from the University of Delhi and creates advertisements for paying the bills. His interests are universal, and include: living, eating, sleeping and when not sleeping, daydreaming. Other abiding interests include reading, writing, street photography, newspaper editorials, watching the moon and planning trekking trips that never materialize.
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