ā¤ĻāĨ⤏āĨ⤤āĨ⤠ā¤ā¤ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤¸ ā¤ā¤°āĨā¤ā¤ŋā¤ā¤˛ ā¤ŽāĨā¤ ā¤šā¤Ž ā¤ā¤Ēā¤āĨ sad shayari sad status đ
dard sad status in hindi and english đā¤āĨā¤Ŧ⤏āĨ⤰⤤ ⤞ā¤ĩ ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ ā¤ĒāĨ⤰āĨā¤āĨā¤ā¤ ā¤ā¤° ā¤°ā¤šāĨ ā¤šāĨā¤
ā¤ā¤ļā¤ž ā¤ā¤°ā¤¤āĨ ā¤šāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤Ēā¤āĨ ā¤¯ā¤š ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ ā¤ā¤°āĨ⤰ ā¤Ē⤏ā¤ā¤Ļ ā¤ā¤ā¤āĨ ā¤āĨ⤝āĨā¤ā¤ā¤ŋ ā¤¯ā¤š ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ ā¤ŽāĨā¤
ā¤ŽāĨā¤ā¤¨āĨ ā¤Ļā¤ŋ⤞ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤šā¤¸ā¤žā¤¸ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤° ā¤Ļā¤ŋ⤞ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤žā¤ĩā¤¨ā¤žā¤ā¤ ā¤āĨ ā¤ĒāĨ⤰āĨ⤪ ⤰āĨā¤ĒāĨ⤪ ⤏āĨ ⤏ā¤ā¤°ā¤āĨ⤎ā¤ŋ⤤ ā¤ā¤ŋā¤¯ā¤ž ā¤šāĨ
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ā¤ā¤¤ā¤¨ā¤ž ā¤šāĨ ā¤¨ā¤šāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤¸ ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ ā¤āĨ ā¤Žā¤žā¤§āĨā¤¯ā¤Ž ⤏āĨ ā¤ŽāĨ⤠⤠ā¤Ē⤍āĨ ā¤Ļā¤ŋ⤞ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤žā¤ĩā¤¨ā¤ž ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤Ēā¤āĨ ⤤ā¤
ā¤Ēā¤šāĨā¤ā¤ā¤žā¤¨āĨ ā¤ā¤ž ⤍ā¤ŋ⤰āĨ⤪⤝ ⤞ā¤ŋā¤¯ā¤ž ā¤šāĨ ā¤Ļā¤ŋ⤞ ā¤ŽāĨ⤠ā¤Ŧā¤šāĨ⤤ ā¤¸ā¤žā¤°āĨ ā¤ā¤āĨā¤Ž ā¤šāĨ⤤āĨ ā¤šāĨ⤠ā¤Ļā¤ŋ⤞ ā¤ŽāĨ⤠ā¤Ŧā¤šāĨ⤤ ā¤¸ā¤žā¤°āĨ ā¤āĨā¤ļā¤ŋā¤¯ā¤žā¤ ā¤šāĨ⤤āĨ ā¤šāĨ
ā¤ā¤¨ ⤏ā¤āĨ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤¨ ⤏ā¤āĨ ā¤āĨā¤Ąā¤ŧā¤ŋ⤝āĨ⤠ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤ ā¤¸ā¤žā¤Ĩ ā¤ŽāĨ⤠ā¤āĨā¤Ąā¤ŧā¤ā¤° ā¤ļā¤ŦāĨā¤ĻāĨ⤠ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤¸āĨ
ā¤¤ā¤žā¤˛ā¤ŽāĨ⤞ ā¤āĨ ā¤ŽāĨā¤ā¤¨āĨ ā¤ā¤Ēā¤āĨ ā¤¸ā¤žā¤Žā¤¨āĨ ⤰ā¤ā¤ž ā¤šāĨ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤Ēā¤āĨ ā¤Ļā¤ŋ⤞āĨ⤠ā¤Ļā¤ŋā¤Žā¤žā¤ ā¤ŽāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤
⤠⤞⤠ā¤Ēā¤šā¤ā¤žā¤¨ ā¤ā¤ ⤠⤞⤠ā¤ā¤ā¤š ā¤Ŧā¤¨ā¤ž ⤞āĨā¤āĨ ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ ā¤Ē⤏ā¤ā¤Ļ ā¤ā¤ ⤤āĨ ā¤ĒāĨ⤞āĨā¤
ā¤ā¤Ē ā¤šā¤ŽāĨ⤠⤏ā¤ĒāĨ⤰āĨ⤠ā¤āĨā¤ā¤ŋ⤠ā¤ā¤ŽāĨā¤ā¤ ā¤āĨā¤ā¤ŋ⤠ā¤ā¤° ā¤ā¤¸āĨ ā¤˛ā¤žā¤ā¤ ā¤ļāĨ⤝⤰ ā¤ā¤°āĨ⤰ ā¤āĨā¤ā¤ŋā¤ā¤ā¤ž
⤤āĨ ⤞ā¤ŋ⤠ā¤ļāĨ⤰āĨā¤ā¤¤ ā¤ā¤°ā¤¤āĨ ā¤šāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤ ā¤ā¤ž ā¤¯ā¤š ā¤Ļā¤ŋ⤞ ā¤āĨ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤žā¤¨āĨ ā¤ĩā¤žā¤˛ā¤ž ā¤šā¤žā¤°āĨ⤠ā¤ā¤ā¤ŋā¤ā¤ ⤞ā¤ĩ ⤞ā¤ĩ ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ

đsad shayari sad status in hindi đŋ
⤤āĨā¤Ž ā¤ŽāĨā¤šā¤ŦāĨā¤Ŧ⤤ ā¤āĨ ā¤āĨ⤤ ā¤šāĨ , ā¤ā¤° ā¤ŽāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤¸ ā¤āĨ⤤ ā¤ā¤ž ā¤ā¤ŋā¤¸ā¤žā¤¨ ā¤šāĨ⤠āĨ¤
ā¤ā¤ļāĨ⤠ā¤āĨ ā¤āĨ⤤ ā¤šā¤° ā¤ā¤°ā¤ž ā¤šāĨ ⤤ā¤āĨ ⤤āĨ ā¤ŽāĨ⤠⤧⤍ā¤ĩā¤žā¤¨ ā¤šāĨ⤠āĨ¤āĨ¤
tum mohabbat kee khet ho , aur mein us khet ka kisaan hoon .
ishk ke khet har bhara hai tabhee to mein dhanavaan hoon ..
You are the field of love, and I am the farmer of that field.
The field of love is full of fruits, that is why I am rich.
⤤āĨ⤰āĨ ā¤āĨā¤šā¤°āĨ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤žā¤ĻāĨ ā¤šā¤Ž ā¤Ē⤰ ā¤ā¤ā¤¸āĨ ā¤ā¤˛āĨ ā¤āĨ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤¯ā¤ž ,
ā¤ĻāĨ⤰ ā¤šāĨ⤠⤤āĨā¤Ž ā¤šā¤Ž ⤏āĨ ⤤āĨ ā¤ŽāĨ⤠⤤āĨā¤Ē ⤤āĨā¤Ē ā¤ā¤° ⤰āĨ ā¤ā¤¯ā¤ž āĨ¤āĨ¤
đdard bhari hindi shayari for love đ
tere chehare kee jaadoo ham par aaise chalee kee kho gaya ,
door huee tum ham se to mein tadap tadap kar ro gaya .
The magic of your face worked on me so much that I lost myself;
when you went away from me, I cried in agony.
⤤āĨ⤰āĨ ā¤ĻāĨā¤Ēā¤āĨā¤ā¤ž ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤žā¤ĩ ā¤ŽāĨ ā¤šā¤ŽāĨ ā¤Ŧā¤šāĨ⤤ ⤏āĨā¤āĨ⤍ ā¤Žā¤ŋā¤˛ā¤¤ā¤ž ā¤šāĨ ,
ā¤ā¤Ē ā¤ā¤ž ā¤ĒāĨā¤¯ā¤žā¤° ā¤Žā¤ŋā¤˛ā¤¤ā¤ž ā¤šāĨ ā¤āĨ ā¤šā¤ŽāĨ ā¤Ŧā¤šāĨ⤤ ā¤āĨ⤍⤍ ā¤Žā¤ŋā¤˛ā¤¤ā¤ž ā¤šāĨ āĨ¤āĨ¤
tere dupatta ke chhaav me hame bahut sukoon milata hai ,
aap ka pyaar milata hai tee hame bahut joonan milata hai ..
I find solace in the shade of your scarf,
I receive your love and passion.
ā¤ŽāĨā¤šā¤ŦāĨā¤Ŧ⤤ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤ŽāĨ⤍ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤Ē ā¤āĨā¤ā¤žÂ ā¤ĻāĨ ā¤¨ā¤ž
⤠ā¤Ē⤍āĨ ā¤Ŧā¤žā¤šāĨā¤ ā¤ŽāĨ ā¤šā¤ŽāĨ ⤏āĨā¤˛ā¤ž ā¤ĻāĨ ā¤¨ā¤ž āĨ¤āĨ¤
mohabbat kee jameen ko aap bheeg do na
apanee baahon me hame soola do na
Please drench the land of love,
let me sleep in your arms.

ā¤ŽāĨ⤠⤤āĨ ā¤°ā¤žā¤¸āĨ⤤āĨ ā¤ā¤ž ⤠ā¤Ēā¤Ĩā¤ŋā¤ ā¤šāĨ
ā¤ā¤ŋ⤏ā¤āĨ ā¤ĒāĨā¤¯ā¤žā¤° ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤āĨ ā¤Žā¤ā¤ā¤ŋ⤞ ā¤¨ā¤šāĨā¤ ā¤Žā¤ŋ⤞āĨ āĨ¤āĨ¤
đđhindi sad shayari status đĸđĸ
mein to raaste ka o pathik hu
jisako pyaar kee kabhee manjil nahin milee
I am a traveler on the road,
who has never reached the destination of love.

ā¤šā¤ŽāĨ ā¤Ļ⤰āĨā¤Ļ ā¤ĻāĨ ā¤ā¤° ā¤ā¤Ē ā¤āĨ ⤏āĨā¤āĨ⤍ ā¤Žā¤ŋā¤˛ā¤¤ā¤ž ā¤šāĨ āĨ¤
⤤āĨ ā¤āĨā¤Ļā¤ž ⤏āĨ ā¤Ŧā¤ŋ⤍⤤āĨ ā¤ā¤°āĨā¤ā¤ā¤ž ā¤ŽāĨ⤰āĨ ā¤ŽāĨ⤤ ⤤āĨ⤰āĨ ā¤ŽāĨā¤šā¤ŦāĨā¤Ŧ⤤ ā¤ŽāĨ ā¤šāĨ āĨ¤āĨ¤
hame dard de kar aap ko sukoon milata hai ,
to khuda se binatee karoonga meree maut tere mohabbat me ho
You find peace by causing me pain.
So I will pray to God that I die in your love.

ā¤Ļā¤ŋ⤞ ⤤āĨāĨ⤍āĨ ā¤āĨ ā¤āĨā¤¯ā¤ž ā¤ĩā¤ā¤š ā¤ĨāĨ ⤠ā¤Ŧ ā¤¤ā¤ ā¤šā¤ŽāĨ ā¤Ēā¤¤ā¤ž ⤍ ā¤ā¤˛ā¤žÂ āĨ¤
ā¤ŽāĨ ⤠ā¤ŦāĨā¤Ŧā¤Ŧ⤏ ā¤ā¤Ļā¤ŽāĨ ā¤šāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤ŋ⤏ā¤āĨ ā¤Ŧā¤žā¤ ā¤ŽāĨ ā¤ā¤āĨ ā¤ĢāĨ⤞ ā¤¨ā¤ž ā¤ā¤ŋā¤˛ā¤ž āĨ¤āĨ¤
dil todane kee kya vajah thee ab tak hame pata na chala,
me o bebabas aadamee hoon jisake baag me kabhee phool na khila ..
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Till now we do not know what was the reason for breaking my heart.
I am that helpless man in whose garden flowers never bloomed.
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ā¤ā¤ŋ⤤⤍āĨ ā¤ŦāĨā¤°ā¤šā¤Ž ā¤šāĨ ⤤āĨ ⤤āĨā¤Ž , ā¤šā¤Ž ⤰āĨ⤤āĨ ā¤°ā¤šāĨ ā¤ā¤° ⤤āĨā¤Ž ā¤šā¤¸ā¤¤āĨ ā¤°ā¤šāĨ ,
ā¤šā¤Ž ⤤āĨā¤Ž ⤏āĨ ā¤ĒāĨā¤¯ā¤žā¤° ā¤ā¤°ā¤¤āĨ ā¤°ā¤šāĨ ā¤ā¤° ⤤āĨā¤Ž ā¤Ļ⤰āĨā¤Ļ ā¤āĨ ⤏ā¤ŋā¤ā¤ā¤ā¤ž ā¤ā¤°ā¤¤āĨ ā¤°ā¤šāĨ āĨ¤
kitanee beraham ho to tum , ham rote rahe aur tum hasatee rahee ,
ham tum se pyaar karate rahe or tum dard ke sikanja karatee rahee ..
How heartless you are, I cried and you laughed,
I loved you and you wrenched me in pain.
⤤āĨā¤Ž ā¤šāĨ ā¤ĒāĨā¤¯ā¤žā¤° ā¤Ēā¤žā¤¨āĨ ⤤āĨ ā¤ŽāĨ ā¤ĒāĨā¤¯ā¤žā¤° ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤ ā¤šāĨ⤠,
ā¤ā¤Ŧ ā¤ā¤ŋā¤ā¤Ļā¤ž ā¤šāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤Ē ā¤āĨ ā¤ŽāĨā¤šā¤ŦāĨā¤Ŧ⤤ ā¤¸ā¤žā¤Ĩ ā¤šāĨ āĨ¤āĨ¤
tum ho pyaar paanee to me pyaar ke aag hoon ,
jab jinda hoon aap kee mohabbat saath hai ..
You are the water of love and I am the fire of love,
As long as I am alive, your love is with me.
⤏āĨā¤Ą ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ ā¤ĢāĨā¤āĨ
ā¤ĻāĨ⤏āĨ⤤ ā¤šā¤ŽāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤ŽāĨā¤ŽāĨā¤Ļ ā¤šāĨ ā¤ā¤ŋ ā¤ā¤Ēā¤āĨÂ ā¤˛ā¤ĩ ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ ā¤ā¤¨ ā¤šā¤ŋā¤ā¤ĻāĨ ā¤ā¤ž ā¤ā¤˛āĨā¤āĨā¤ļ⤍ ā¤ā¤°āĨ⤰ ā¤Ē⤏ā¤ā¤Ļ ā¤ā¤ā¤ā¤ž.
ā¤ĒāĨā¤¯ā¤žā¤° ā¤ŽāĨā¤šā¤ŦāĨā¤Ŧ⤤ ā¤āĨ ⤏ā¤āĨā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤žā¤ĩā¤¨ā¤žā¤ā¤ ⤏āĨ ⤏ā¤ā¤žā¤¯ā¤ž ā¤šāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤° ā¤Ļā¤ŋ⤞ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤šā¤°ā¤žā¤ā¤¯āĨā¤
ā¤ŽāĨā¤ ā¤ĄāĨā¤ŦāĨā¤ā¤° ā¤Ēā¤ŋ⤰āĨā¤ ā¤šāĨ⤠ā¤Ļā¤ŋ⤞ ā¤āĨ ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤žā¤¨āĨ ā¤ĩā¤žā¤˛ā¤ž ā¤¯ā¤ž ā¤āĨā¤Ŧ⤏āĨ⤰⤤ ⤞ā¤ĩ ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ ā¤ā¤°āĨ⤰ ā¤Ē⤏ā¤ā¤Ļ ā¤ā¤ā¤āĨ .
⤠ā¤ā¤° ā¤ā¤Ēā¤āĨ ā¤šā¤Žā¤žā¤°āĨ ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ ⤠ā¤āĨā¤āĨ ⤞ā¤āĨ ⤤āĨ ā¤šā¤ŽāĨ⤠⤏ā¤ŦāĨ⤏ā¤āĨā¤°ā¤žā¤ā¤Ŧ ā¤āĨā¤ā¤ŋā¤
ā¤šā¤Žā¤žā¤°āĨ ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ ā¤ĒāĨ⤞āĨā¤ā¤Ģā¤žā¤°āĨā¤Ž ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤° ā¤ā¤¨ ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°ā¤ŋ⤝āĨ⤠ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤Ē ⤠⤍āĨ⤝ ⤏āĨā¤ļ⤞ ā¤ŽāĨā¤Ąā¤ŋā¤¯ā¤ž ⤤⤠ā¤ļāĨ⤝⤰ ā¤ā¤°āĨ⤰ ā¤ā¤°āĨā¤
⤠ā¤ā¤° ā¤ā¤Ēā¤ā¤ž ā¤ĒāĨā¤¯ā¤žā¤° ⤠⤧āĨā¤°ā¤ž ā¤ā¤¸āĨ ā¤šāĨ ā¤Ŧā¤¨ā¤ž ā¤°ā¤šā¤ž ⤤āĨ ā¤šā¤Ž ā¤ā¤° ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤¸ā¤¸āĨ ā¤āĨ ā¤ŦāĨā¤šā¤¤ā¤°āĨ⤍ ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ
ā¤āĨ ā¤ā¤Ēā¤āĨ ā¤āĨā¤ā¤˛ ā¤āĨā¤ā¤˛ ā¤āĨ ā¤šā¤ŋ⤏āĨā¤āĨ⤰āĨ ā¤ŽāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤šāĨ⤠ā¤āĨ ā¤ĻāĨā¤ā¤¨āĨ ā¤āĨ ā¤¨ā¤šāĨā¤ ā¤Žā¤ŋ⤞āĨā¤āĨ ā¤ĩā¤š ā¤ļā¤žā¤¯ā¤°āĨ ā¤ŽāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤Ēā¤āĨ ⤞ā¤ŋ⤠ā¤ĒāĨ⤰āĨā¤āĨā¤ā¤ ā¤ā¤°āĨā¤ā¤ā¤ž
ā¤ŽāĨ⤰āĨ ⤏āĨā¤ļ⤞ ā¤ŽāĨā¤Ąā¤ŋā¤¯ā¤ž ā¤ĒāĨ⤰āĨā¤Ģā¤žā¤ā¤˛
ā¤āĨā¤Ąā¤ŧāĨā¤ ā¤ŽāĨ⤰āĨ ⤏āĨā¤ļ⤞ ā¤ŽāĨā¤Ąā¤ŋā¤¯ā¤ž ā¤āĨ⤍⤞āĨ⤠⤏āĨ
ā¤ŽāĨā¤°ā¤ž ā¤¨ā¤žā¤Ž ā¤Ēā¤ĩ⤍ ā¤¸ā¤žā¤ā¤° ā¤šāĨ
ā¤ŽāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤ ā¤ā¤ā¤āĨā¤ā¤ ā¤āĨ⤰ā¤ŋā¤ā¤ā¤° ā¤šāĨ⤠ā¤ā¤° ā¤ĩā¤ŋā¤ā¤ŋ⤍āĨ⤍ ā¤ĒāĨ⤞āĨā¤ā¤ĢāĨ⤰āĨā¤Ž ā¤Ē⤰ ⤠ā¤Ēā¤¨ā¤ž ā¤ā¤ā¤āĨā¤ā¤ ā¤ļāĨ⤝⤰ ā¤ā¤°ā¤¤ā¤ž ā¤šāĨā¤āĨ¤ ā¤āĨā¤Ēā¤¯ā¤ž ā¤ŽāĨ⤰āĨ ā¤āĨ⤍⤞āĨ⤏ ā¤āĨ ⤏ā¤ŦāĨ⤏ā¤āĨā¤°ā¤žā¤ā¤Ŧ ā¤ā¤° ā¤ĢāĨ⤞āĨ ā¤ā¤°āĨā¤!