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    Between a lover is exchanged many things

    Smiles, kisses, hugs, and games.

    New lives, new hopes, so much love,

    A descending spiral of loving dove.

    The past and future all become one

    When lovers meet under the sun

    And emotions jump and sparks fly

    When lovers meet in the night.

    When lovers do the ultimate thing

    And join together to make a life

    And lovers kiss, not just a fling

    They do this during day or night

    When lovers hold hands during sunsets

    And he bends on his knee with a ring in his hand

    And says the words that make the love true,

    "Will you marry me, I love you.."

    When lovers grow old and remain together

    Support each other through any weather

    Having made the vows, and had the kiss

    Lovers live in total bliss

    When lovers fight and disagree

    The love remains, underneath

    The love is true, it will fly

    A real emotion never dies

    When lovers come back and trust again

    And hold each other through thick and thin

    And understand the emotions true

    "You love me and I love you..."

    When lovers sit in rocking chairs

    Remembering things that were there

    Their first kiss, and their first date

    The perfume she wore while they ate

    Both of them are holding hands

    Wedding rings and wedding bands

    And thoughts that fly, their lives do flash

    The lovers die in each other's grasp.
    ਮੰਨਿਆ ਪੰਜਾਬ ਕੋਲ਼ੋਂ ਦੂਰ ਅਸੀਂ ਹੋ ਗਏ, ਤੰਗੀਆਂ ਦੇ ਹੱਥੋਂ ਮਜਬੂਰ ਅਸੀਂ ਹੋ ਗਏ,
    ਵਤਨਾਂ ਦੀ ਯਾਦ ਸਾਡੇ ਸਾਹਵਾਂ 'ਚ ਵਸੀ ਐ, ਬੇਬਸ ਥੋੜਾ ਜਿਹਾ ਜ਼ਰੂਰ ਅਸੀਂ ਹੋ ਗਏ,
    ਨਿਮ ਵਾਲ਼ਾ ਟੋਬਾ ਵੱਡੇ ਪੀਰਾਂ ਦੀ ਸਮਾਧ, ਨਾਮ ਵੀ ਜਮਾਤੀਆਂ ਦੇ ਹਲੇ ਤੱਕ ਯਾਦ.....

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      ਰੁੱਖੇ - ਰੁੱਖੇ ਆਉਂਦੇ ਹਵਾ ਦੇ ਬੁੱਲੇ ਨੇ ਤੇਰੀ ਉਡੀਕ ਚ' ਪਲਕਾਂ ਦੇ ਬੂਹੇ ਖੁੱਲੇ ਨੇ
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