Category: Love

Har rasta ek safar chahta hai
Har musafir ek hamsafar chahta hai
Jaise chandani chahati hai chand ko
Koi hai jo aapko is kadar chahta hai

Waqt ki ho dhoop yaa tej ho andhiya
Kuch kadamo ke nishan kbhi nhi mitate
Jinko yaad karke muskaradei yah ankhei
Wo log dur hokar bhi Dur nhi hote

Ab naa mai hu Naa waaki hai jamane mere
Fir bhi mashahoor hai Shaharo mai fasane mere
Jindagi hai to nae jakh bhi lag jaynge
Ab bhi waaki hai kayi purane dost mere

Sath hmara pal bhar hi sahi
Par is pal jaisa mukawala koi kal nhi
Ho shayad fir milana hmara kanhi
Tu jo nahi to teri yaad sang sahi

Chhupa lu tujhko apni baaho mai is kadar
Ki hawa bhi gujarane ki ijajat mange
Ho jaau madhosh tere pyar mai is kadar
Ki hosh bhi aane ki ijajat mange

Tu mil jaaye mujhe bas itna hi bahut hai
Meri har sans ne to bas yahi dua mangi hai
Naa jane kyu dil khicha chala aata hai teri or
Kya tune bhi kabhi mujhe paane ki dua maangi hai

Wo waqt wo lamhe kuch ajeeb honge
Duniya mai ham khushnaseeb honge
Dur hokar bhi itna yaad karte hai aapko
To socho kya hoga jab aap hmare kareeb honge