Tor late tare bhi hum unke liye
us nile aasman se,
Mit jate hain nafrat bhi
es dhai akshar ke naam se,
Aashiyana hamare pyaar ka
najane kis samundar me dub gaye,
Wo humse kyon ruth gaye,
LAGTA HAI US SE MOHABBAT HONE LAGI HAI
Surat na dekhi maine uski
Moorat phir bhi uski ban ne lagi hai
Din ko
ना मुसलमान खतरे में है, ना हिन्दू खतर
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
मेरी महोब्बत के पसीनो को, काश तुम पहल
यूँ तेरी कुर्बत में जिऊंगा मैं, तू भी
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
If I were to write a poem,
It would be a fantastic piece of art,
Many people woul
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, A
Kaash Mere Paas Kuch Pal To Aur Hota...
Aaj Tujhe Yaad Kar Main Yun Naa Rota...
I
When I met you, my life changed
Don't know when this feeling came
I got out of be
