Wo mera nahi ye batana ajib lagta hai,Ab us se aankhe milana ajib lagta hai,Chahte the jiska hath thamna umar bhar,Ab us se hath bhi milana ajib lagta ha
Karoge yaad ek din tum dosti ke zamane ko,Chale jayenge jis din hum kabhi na wapas aane ko...Chedega mehfil me zikar hamara koi,To chale jaoge tum tanhai mein aansoo bahane ko.
APNA TO YAHI KAHNA HAI US KHUDA SE ” SARA KASOOR US KHUDA KA HAI , JISNE YE ISHQ BANAYA HAI ! JAB DE HI DIYA THA YE DIL TO, KYO USME YE DARD JAGAYA HAI!
Ek ummeed ka diya jalaya tha aapke pyar ko paane ko, Par adhoora reh gaya mera sapna ek hone ko. Yaad karte hain hum aapki yaadon ko, Aur barsa dete hain in aansuon ko.
Manzile bi uski thi,Rasta bhi uska tha. Ek main akela tha,Kafila bi uska tha.. Sath Sath chalne ki soch bi uski thi,Fir raasta badalne ka faisla bhi uska tha... Aaj kyo akela hoon,Dil sawal karta hai,Log to uske the, Kya KHUDA bhi uska tha,.
BAAT-BAAT PE JO YU ROOTH JATE HAIN HATH UNSE ANJANE ME CHOOT JATE HAIN KOI UNSE KAHE K BADA NAZUK HAI PYAR KA RISHTA HANSTE -HANSTE BHI DIL TOOT JATE HAIN
Ek bar mombati ke ander ka dhaga bola, main jalta hu to tu kyu piglti hai? Mombati boli,jisko dil me jagah di ho vo jab bichadta hai to ansu to nikalte hai na.