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Ek arsey se

This is "our" first output of collaboration. Yep, this time it's not me alone. Th beautiful lyrics are written by my friend, Sadia, who also with Tanveer have made this beautiful video.

Hope you guys will like it.

Comments

boyyyyyy.... u shud really start thinkin' about taking this up in a big way... get hold of some one and launch ur album... wud have myself done it if i wud have enough resources.... :)
keep going bro..
Anonymous said…
Nitin good going, But man you really dont sing better than me lol:P keep it up. Best wishes
AKS
Nitin Sinha said…
Bhuri: Thanks. I will wait till u accumulate the resources ;)

AKS: Thanks. Only if I knew how do you sound...
bhaskar.... said…
nice composition n gd singing...yar... visual concept is too good.....but u shud improve ur camera angle....
aks said…
well you always said you sing better than me but i never accepted:P
Nitin Sinha said…
Aks: ...and I still don't :)

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