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
Woh suhane lamhe ab bhulaye nahi jate
Yaado k parinde yu hi udaaye nahi jate
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You know the thing... right?
The thing that makes you feel good
The thing that ma
Chaandni Raaton Mein Jab Tu Dekhegi Us Chaand Ko Tab....
Hum Uss Chaand Se Tujhe, Tujh Ko
We sat
And talked
About nothing
I looked
Into
Your eyes
Naram labon ki jo chhooe hai dastak
Pehloo me koi gulzar hai
Fir hai Mohabbat us
मेकअप की दुकान में ,अक्ल पे पगली लगा क
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
ना मुसलमान खतरे में है, ना हिन्दू खतर
कैसे जीऊ मैं खुशहाल ज़िन्दगी
उसकी
If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem
