Pyar Me Bewafai Mile ToGum
Na Karna
Apni Aankhe Kisi Ke
Liye Num Na Karna
Wo Chahe
Laakh Nafrat Kare Tumse sweet
Par
Tum Apna Pyar Kabhi Uske
Liye Kam Na Karna.
But it is a melancholy of mine own, compounded of many simples, extracted from many objects, and indeed the sundry contemplation of my travels, which, by often rumination, wraps me in the most humorous sadness.
SUNO!
Zindgi apni hans kar basar karna
Nafraton k raste pe na sfar krna
SUNO!
Wafa na ho to mohbat adhori hay
Mohabt k safar me wafa ki fikar karna
SUNO!
Zamana jitna b ho hamdard tumhara
Zamane ko na sharike safar karna.
SUNO!
Mohabat har kisi ka mukadar nahi hoti
Mile jo mohabat to is ki kadar karna.
Miti k jism lekar, paani k gharmain hu,
manzil meri maut he, me har pal ek safar main hu,
hoga katal mera, yeh muje maloom to he,
par yeh nhi pata ki, kis katil kinazar main hu.:-(
Aao janch lety hai
Drd k trazu pr,
Kis ka Gam kaha tk hy,
Shidate kaha tk hai,
Kuch aziz logo sy
pochna to prta hy aj kl Muhabt ki,
Kemtai kaha tk hai,
Ek Sham aa jao,
Khul k Hal-e-Dil keh le,
Kon jany Sanso ki,
Mohlatai kaha tk hai. Sweet Dreams
Even today I am not ashamed to say that, overpowered by stormy enthusiasm, I fell down on my knees and thanked Heaven from an overflowing heart for granting me the good fortune of being permitted to live at this time.
Log kuch din cigarette sharab pite
hai-
aur aadat ho jaati hai.
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(◦.◦)
<) )>
_/ /_ Hume dekho,
.
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.
.
.
Hum Bachpan se padhai kar rahe hai..
par
Aaj tak padhai ki Aadat nahi hui..
thats called SELF CONTROL.
Lakh Bandisen Laga Le Duniya Hum Par,
Mgr Dil Par Kaboo Nahi Kar Payenge,
Ye din bahar ke ab ke bhi ras na aa sake
ki gunche khil to sake khil ke muskura na sake
meri tabahi dil par to raham kha na saki
jo roshni mein rahe roshni ko pa na sake
na jane aah! ki un aansuon pe kya guzri
jo dil se aankh tak aaye mishgan tak aa na sake
rahen khulus-e-muhabbat ke hadasat jahan
mujhe to kya mere naqsh-e-qadam mita na sake
karenge mar ke baqa-e-davam kya hasil
jo zinda reh ke muqam-e-hayat pa na sake
naya zamana banane chale the divane
nai zamin, naya aasaman bana na sake
Wo Lumha Aakhiri Hoga Zeevan Ka Humara,
Jis Din Hum Yaar Tujhe Bhool Jayenge….
Dhal Gayi Shaam Tum Na
Aaye Aaj Bhi, Dil Ko Aaj
Fir Ummido Se Behlana Hoga..
Hum Muddaton Tak Karenge
Intezar Tera, Ek Na Ek Din
Tumko Laut Kar Aana Hoga..!