Lips sweet as sugar,
how to touch them I linger.
Lips that enslave me with their
Kya pta hai tujhe?
ki mere jajbaato ka alfaaj tu hai,
mere hontho par bikhari mus
चाहे रहे सदा मेरे जमाना विरूद्
I don't get how you can't see
All the things you did to me.
If only you knew
चिश्ती ने जिस ज़मीं पे पैग़ामे हक़ सु
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
kabhi kabhi kuchh cheezein Apne man
ki bhi kar le ni chahiye
<Dil ki es diwar par tera naam likhta hoon
Hansa tha jo tune muje dekh pyar se
Un
Tere naam ki mehendi sajai maine hatho mei
Tujhko chupaya maine apni sanso mei
Ch
Aankhe dil ka har raaz bayan karti thi,
Bas unko padhne wala dil koi chahiye,
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