(1)
jis mod pe chhod aaye the...
ise wahi pe dafan rehne do...
ishq ko chhedo mat... ise mat khodo... ise mat zinda karo...
warna yeh fir jaag jayega...
fir na tumhe sone dega,
meri to pehle hi neend uda rakhi hai isne...
(2)
na koi udhari li hai tumse...
na koi karza diya hai tumko...
na koi samaan tumse liya, na maine diya tha...
ishq ka sauda hua tha... jitna tumne diya, utna hi maine kiya tha...
thoda kam-jyada raha ho...to maaf kar dena...
fir ab tum mujhse lene kya aa sakti ho?
ya fir kuch chhurane aai ho?
na rupiya-paisa, dhan-daulat hai mere pass...
na heere-moti, jevaraat hai mere pass...
na ghar-zameen-jaydaad hai mere pass...
blood ka tum kya karogi? ya kidney, liver logi?
Dil mat mangana...
Yeh tumhare kisi kaam ka nahi raha...
Ek dum gala-sadha hua pada hai...
Tarah-tarah ki gaaliyan bhari padi hai isme...
Na jaane kitni baddua, kitni nafratein bhari padi hai isme...
Bhagwan ji tak ko nahi baksha hai is Dil ne...
tum iska kya karogi?
rehne do...
(3)
Delete...
(4)
Delete....
(5)
Delete....
(6)
Delete...
(7)
Rab yahi Chahta hai...
Sirf Mera rishta Rab ke saath ho...
Isliye usne khudbakhud is arsh ke sabhi rishte tod diye... Taki main us farsh pe khuda se rishte bana saku...
Warna aajkal kiske haq mein Faristee bolte hai?
- ⛅
jis mod pe chhod aaye the...
ise wahi pe dafan rehne do...
ishq ko chhedo mat... ise mat khodo... ise mat zinda karo...
warna yeh fir jaag jayega...
fir na tumhe sone dega,
meri to pehle hi neend uda rakhi hai isne...
(2)
na koi udhari li hai tumse...
na koi karza diya hai tumko...
na koi samaan tumse liya, na maine diya tha...
ishq ka sauda hua tha... jitna tumne diya, utna hi maine kiya tha...
thoda kam-jyada raha ho...to maaf kar dena...
fir ab tum mujhse lene kya aa sakti ho?
ya fir kuch chhurane aai ho?
na rupiya-paisa, dhan-daulat hai mere pass...
na heere-moti, jevaraat hai mere pass...
na ghar-zameen-jaydaad hai mere pass...
blood ka tum kya karogi? ya kidney, liver logi?
Dil mat mangana...
Yeh tumhare kisi kaam ka nahi raha...
Ek dum gala-sadha hua pada hai...
Tarah-tarah ki gaaliyan bhari padi hai isme...
Na jaane kitni baddua, kitni nafratein bhari padi hai isme...
Bhagwan ji tak ko nahi baksha hai is Dil ne...
tum iska kya karogi?
rehne do...
(3)
Delete...
(4)
Delete....
(5)
Delete....
(6)
Delete...
(7)
Rab yahi Chahta hai...
Sirf Mera rishta Rab ke saath ho...
Isliye usne khudbakhud is arsh ke sabhi rishte tod diye... Taki main us farsh pe khuda se rishte bana saku...
Warna aajkal kiske haq mein Faristee bolte hai?
- ⛅
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