khyab the chotte
ashiya banayenge milke
uss mod paar zindagi laaye
jaha aashiya reh gya mera bikharke
tasvir tere jo dekhi
dil agaya mera bharkar
bewafai bhi na ki humne
fir bhi saza mile uss se badkar
sapne tute dil tuta
choot gaya aasma vo aapna
jaha raha gaye aakele hum aaur aakele tum
dedicated to someone special
About Me
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
copied it from some orkut profile
Mayous mat hona ye ek gunah hota hai
Milta wahi hai jo kismat main likha hota hai
Har cheez miley hume ye zaroori to nahi
Kuch cheezon ka zikar doosre jahan main bhi hota hai
Jo khud ko koste hain woh shayed bekhabar hain
Kuch pa lene ka intzaar khud pe bhi hota hai
Har ek ko bewafa -e-ilzam kyun thehraye hum
hamare samne bhi to ek aayena hota hai
Hum apni zindagi se kyu haar jayein
agar doobta hai suraj to dubne do kal bhi ujala hota hai
Mayous mat hona ye ek gunah hota hai
Milta wahi hai jo kismat main likha hota hai
Har cheez miley hume ye zaroori to nahi
Kuch cheezon ka zikar doosre jahan main bhi hota hai
Jo khud ko koste hain woh shayed bekhabar hain
Kuch pa lene ka intzaar khud pe bhi hota hai
Har ek ko bewafa -e-ilzam kyun thehraye hum
hamare samne bhi to ek aayena hota hai
Hum apni zindagi se kyu haar jayein
agar doobta hai suraj to dubne do kal bhi ujala hota hai
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