ishq ki adawat..

Sabhi se puchte hai sabhi ko batate hai..
Ye kaisi adawat hai jise bina wajah jatate hai..

Hum jaante hai phir bhi khata ho jaati hai..
Phir bhi ruthte hai aur ek duje ko manate hai..

Nigahe dekh naa le is liye khud nigahe churate hai..
Hum apni hur jaroorat ko unki jaroorat se milate hai..

kuch is tarah se haalaat banate hai..
Ki wo khud se jaan jaaye jo hum unhe samjhate hai..

Tanhaiyo mai jaha khud ko tanha nahi paate hai..
Hum hur mehfil mai jaa ke khud ko kyu tanha banate hai..

Sub jaan naa le isliye yuhi muskurate hai...
Magar koi humse puche ki gumo ko hum kaise chupate hai..

Wo baate jo hum kabhi sunana nahi chahe..
Unhi baato se na jaane hum kyu itna sukun paate hai..

Ye kaisi hai adaawat jise hum bina wajah jatate hai...
Subhi se puchte hai aur sabhi ko batate hai...

aye "S@G@R" kyu hoti hai ishq ki aisi khumari in nigaho mai..
Ki tadapta hai dil aur phir hum gungunate hai...

Ki tadapta hai dil aur phir hum gungunate hai...
Ki tadapta hai dil aur phir hum gungunate hai...
Ki tadapta hai dil aur phir hum gungunate hai...