Me Chahu Spne Me Bas Sath Tumara
In Hatho Me Hath Tumara
Pyar Itna He Tumse Ki,
Dil Manta Nhi Ki Mere Bad Koi Aur Ho Tumhara
Tamannaye to dil ki hasrat hai,
puri ho jaye to hum khush kismat hai...
na puri ho to gam kya krna,
adhuri rehna to tamannao ki fitrat hai.
Srif Tu Nahi Saari DuNiya
Ki Nazar Mujse Khafa Hai
Jab Naseeb Me Pyar Nahi
To Kaise Kaho Koi Bewafa Hai.
Pyar wo nhi jisme jeet or haar ho,
Pyar wo nhi jisme izhar or inkar ho,
Pyar wo he jisme kisi ki ummid na ho,
Lekin fir bhi uska intzar ho.
Chahne Se Koi Cheej Apni Nhi Hoti,
Har Muskuraht khushi Nhi Hoti
Arman To Hote HE BahUt Mgr
kbhi Waqt To Kbhi kiSmat Sahi Nhi Hoti
In Hatho Me Hath Tumara
Pyar Itna He Tumse Ki,
Dil Manta Nhi Ki Mere Bad Koi Aur Ho Tumhara
Tamannaye to dil ki hasrat hai,
puri ho jaye to hum khush kismat hai...
na puri ho to gam kya krna,
adhuri rehna to tamannao ki fitrat hai.
Srif Tu Nahi Saari DuNiya
Ki Nazar Mujse Khafa Hai
Jab Naseeb Me Pyar Nahi
To Kaise Kaho Koi Bewafa Hai.
Pyar wo nhi jisme jeet or haar ho,
Pyar wo nhi jisme izhar or inkar ho,
Pyar wo he jisme kisi ki ummid na ho,
Lekin fir bhi uska intzar ho.
Chahne Se Koi Cheej Apni Nhi Hoti,
Har Muskuraht khushi Nhi Hoti
Arman To Hote HE BahUt Mgr
kbhi Waqt To Kbhi kiSmat Sahi Nhi Hoti
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