‘Ja ghat prem na sanchare, so ghat jaan smashaan. Jaise khaal Lohar ki Saans let bin praan’. The iron-monger’s bellows also breathe, but if there’s no love in one’s heart, there’s no point.
‘Ja ghat prem na sanchare, so ghat jaan smashaan. Jaise khaal Lohar ki Saans let bin praan’. The iron-monger’s bellows also breathe, but if there’s no love in one’s heart, there’s no point.