By Ankita Arora (Sep 2, 2014)
Use Nafrat Karne Se Fursat Na Mili Warna Mera Dard La-Ilaaz Na Tha Humne To Us Sahar Me Bhi Tera Intezar Kiya Jaha Mohabbat Ka Riwaz Na Tha.
Mohubbat Se Jyada Eman Pe Aitbaar Karte H Apno Se Jyada Apnapan Mein Viswas Karte H Chahe Dard Mile Ya Khusi Fir Bhi Hum Muskuraya Karte H.
Tu Nahi Waqif-e-Adab-e-Ghulaami Sy Abhi, Raqss Zanjeer Pehan Ker Bhi Kiya Jaata H !!
Aapse Pehle Kabhi Ye Dil Kisi Ko Diya Nahi ThaChaha Tha Humne Bahot Logon KoPer Pyar Kisi Se Kiya Na Tha Aap Aaye,Dil Ko MehkaneKadr Kya Hai Aapki Bas Humi Jane
Seher Ki Os Mein Bheega Hua Badan TeraWoh Aach Hai Ki Jhulas Raha Hoon Mein
band ankho me sapne sajaye jate h, barsat ke bahane ansu bahaye jate h, ab haal ye h dil k chirago ka, ki ye thokro se bujhye jate h..
Aap Jinke Karib Hote HaiWo Khusnasib Hote HaiJab Aata Hai Kisi Per DilMout Ke Din Karib Hote HaiJakhaam Kha Ker Bhi Uf Tak Nahi KarteUnke Dil Bhi Ajeb Hote Hai