Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai
ja ja kar khaali haath laut aata hai
Milte na sahaj hi moti paani mein
badta doogna utsaah issi hairaani mein
Mutthi uski khaali har baar nahi hoti
Asafalta ek chunauti hai sweekar karo
kya kami reh gayi dekho aur sudhaar karo
हो गये एक आन में उनके बुरे दिन भी भले
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, A
Ab humein neend nahi aati,
Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,
Subah hone hi
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
कभी कलम के फूल, बन अंगार ढह जाते हैं, ल
Hands starting to sweat.
Next thing you know, your palms are wet.
It gets harder
Forgive me, my friend,
If I ever ask about it,
The long-distance and parting,
Dosti ka rista hota hai khas , Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .
Jo deti hai har kadam par sa
I hope you find
the one who quiets
the screams.
I hope you find
t
Zindgi se apna har dard chupa lena
Khushi na sahi gam gale laga lena
Koi agar kah
