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Sunday, September 2, 2012

Zihale-e-Miskin Makun Ba Ranjish ~ Ghulami

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Lata - Dheere Dheere Machal - Anupama [1966]..... Sparkle remembers ....

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dil aisa kisi ne mera toda

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yeh duniya yeh mehfil

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Mukesh - Jaane Kahan Gaye Woh Din - Mera Naam Joker [1970]

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Zuban Pe Dard Bhari - Mukesh - MARYADA

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Woh Bhooli Daastan Lo Phir Yaad Aagayi Lata Mangeshkar in Sanjog

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lo aagayi unki yaad woh nahi aaye

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