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Adwitya Ki Aazaadi

 

Sapno me hume jo khayaal aate hain

Jaagne pe wo kahan kho jaate hain?

Kya hota hai chhupa hua mann me

Jo sirf ujaagar hota hai sapno ke bhram me?

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Sundar bhavishya ke liye aasha karte hain

Jo bura bhala hua ateet me bhool jate hain

Aaj, abhi, isi samay, isi waqt, isi ek shran me

Vartamaan me saare aane waale pal hain

Chahta hu main Adwitya jeete poori duniya

Likhe apni zindagi me manpasand kahaniya

Mile ise poori azadi apni manmarzi karne ki

Bina kisi ko dukh diye, apni khushi batorne ki

Yehi hai humari khwaish, yehi humari aarzoo

Badhiya belated happy birthday party to me and

Happy independence days to all of you

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And happy national space day

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