Dilme chahat ka diya jalakar chup gaya koi,Mujhe apna diwana bana kar chup gaya koi,yeh dard kya hota hai malum na tha hume,Dardka rasta dikha kar chup gaya koi
kabhi kuch na kehkar bhi,sab keh jata hai ye dil,kabhi chup rehkar bhi har dard seh jata hai ye dil,dil ki aahein to aaj tak hum bhi na samajh paaye ,gumon k andhere me bhi khud jalkar roshini kar jata hai ,,,,,,,,,,,,ye dil
kuch tumhare ankho ki kajal ne kaha kuch tumhare julfo ki badalne kaha jo keh na saki tumhare khamosh honth hawa me lahrati hui tumhari aanchal ne kaha
CHUP REHTE HAI KYUKI KOI KHAFA NA HO JAYE……. HUMSE KOI RUSHWA NA HO JAYE…… BADI MUSHKIL SE KOI APNA BANA HAI,,,, MILNE SE PEHLE HI KAHI JUDA NA HO JAYE
Tanhai ka ye aalam he..Rone ko dil karta he..Rokar thak jaate he..To marne ko dil karta he...Lekin mare bhi to kaise...Koi he jiske liye jine ko dil karta he..
