Dard apne dil ka humne
Ek arse ke bad khola hai
Bas bat ye alag hai
Ke dard labon se nahi alfazo se bola hai
Tum jan hi nahi sake hume
Hum kis kadar tum pe marte the
Bhula tha wo raz main
Badi mushqil aaj humne dil ko tatola hai
Yaad me teri yaraa
Aaj bhi aankh roti hai
Har aasu mera ek shola hai
When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless
Let me sing you a love song
About what I feel in my heart;
Butterflies can't find
तनाव से झुर्रियां पड़ी कोरों की दरार
Aansuon Ke Saagar Me Dil Ko Doobote hue,
Tamaam Raaten Guzar Di Rote hue
Mazak Ka
Sometimes, I often wonder why something shouts as loud as thunder
It was there inside of
Everyone's got a big mountain to climb,
All those with an incurable illness.
Each
वह खून कहो किस मतलब का
जिसमें उबाल
मुझे अपनी जान बना लो,
अपना अहसास बन
हे तीन रंग का तेरा परिधान हम हैं तेरे
