eak muskaan apne naam kar gaya wo
khushiyo kaa eak jaam kar gaya wo
baaten dinn bhar bitaya karte the wo
ek din subha se shaam mere saath bitaya karte the wo
haathon me haath daal kar ghuma karte the wo naa jane kahan chale gay wo
dur chale gay wo mujhse kissi or ka haath thaam ke
meri khushi churakar wo de gaya kissi or khushi
mera tha wo chura le gaya koi or
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
Agar Thak Jaao Kabhi Toh Humse Kahna
Hum Utha Lenge Tumko Apni Baahon Mein
Aap Ek
सिंहासन हिल उठे राजवंशों ने भृकुटी त
Salamat rahe dosti ye hamari
Yu hi ekta ho dua hai hamari
Teri mushkilein mujhe m
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<meine jindagi ka sabse a6a dost paya.
Ek din jab tu meri jindagi mein aya,
laga mujhe meine ek heera hai paya…
chamak teri, y
Dard apne dil ka humne
Ek arse ke bad khola hai
Bas bat ye alag hai
Ke da
Teri Palko Ki Chaow Me Hi Guzre Meri Raate...
Tujhse Hi Shuru Ho Tujh Pe Hi Khtam Ho Meri
If you must go, then go for a while
Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.
jaisa bhi hai mera sachcha yar hai tu
Sach bol raha hun dost.. Dhyan se padhna,
mere dil ka guitar hai tu,
