Pyar.. iska na koi dharm hai..
naa koi jaat..
naa koi rang naa aakar..
sabme basta hai..
kbi hasata hai.. kbi rulata hai..
ise bayaan nhi ker skte..
ise jtta nhi skte..
Bus Likhte Hai Apne Labzo Mein.
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Koi Paheli Si Jaga Rakhi Hai Maine,
Khud Mein Aag Si Laga Rakhi hai Maine,
Ruh Ki Talash Hai..
Jism Ki Aas Nhi..
Jo Badan Per Khatam Ho..
Wo Koi Pyar Nhi..
Kyu Badnaam Hai Ye Gali,
Duniya Ke Her Sheher Mein..
Pyar Hi To Hai..
Koi Apradh Nhi..