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Waqt ne kiya

Re-uploaded this song once again. 



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mitsu said…
Hey Shwetha,
I was listening your songs and you know again what I will tell....You are just awesomeeee!!!! Please please please keep singing ....
Will bereally really happy listening your songs in a bigger panoroma :o)

All the best Bandhu!!!:oD
September 4, 2009 at 2:53 AM
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