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Jhutha Muskurane Ki Ab To Aadat Ho Gayi Hai; Ye Zindagi Bhi Ab To Teri Yaadon Ki Ibaadat Ho Gayi Hai; Chal Rahi Hai Bas Saanse Ab To Iss Murda Jism Mein; Varna Rooh To Kab Ki Tere Sath Ruksat Ho Gayi Hai