A old year..๐ค
This whole year Hum roj uthe late soke Fir bhi laga everything is ok Ab jb sal khatm hone ko aya Tb laga kuch hasil kar lete Kyu chhod diye itne moke../ Ye sal purana hogya But don’t call it old Bcz Kuch hansi yade thi isme So keep them hold Mana kuch bure ehsas bhi jude he Then kick them And put the note of SOLD../ After this sale I lost so many thing and some hair as well ../ To ye sal kabhi bhul nahi sakta Whose name is dohajar sattra And also be thankful for Dr. Battra../ Don’t take any resolution For upcoming year First correct ur mistakes And fuck of the fear Everything will be fantastic And the way of life will seems clear../ Sometimes we little annoying , but Who hates you say keep going Our mothers make wishes And friends don’t worry they are still doing ../ Aur Naye sal ka swagat swag se nahi Swakshta se hoga..//