Dhoka
Mere paas ek khilona h...
Uska naam dil h...
Jindagi me mere apne bhut h...
Jo mujhse dur bhi bhut h...
Mere dost bhi dushman bhut h...
Dosto se milkar ek bat samaj aayi ki ye matlabi bhi bhut h...
Pooja tu ye apni wafaye lekar kaha chali aayi...
Yahapr to apne farebi bhut h...
Matlab se mujhe yaad karnewalo ek aisa bhi waqt aayega...
Jb mujse bat krne k liye tarsoge...
Me to hawa hu...
Hawa ka kam theherna thodi hota h...
Tu apne jajbat kaha bayan krta h...
Ye duniya h... Iska kam dhoka dena hi hota h...
Mujhe yaad h woh yaad...
Jo mere ruh k aasman ka aayina h...
Un logo kaa bachpan aksar barbad ho jata h...
Jo jimmedariyan lekar jalm lete h...
Me aksar juban pe tale...
Aur dil me bhut bate rakhti huu...
Aankhon me sapne...
Aur dimag me dhoke yaad rakhti huu...
Tujhe mujhse milna h...
To beshak aaa...
Kuch apni bat kr...
Kuch meri aankhe padh...
Mujhe tera sath bhata to h...
Pr teri bate farebi bhi bhut lagti h...
J agr me tujhpe yaakein bhi kr luu...
Mgr dhoka dena teri fitrat bhi ho skti h...
Me agr ishq hu... To tu meri mohhbat bhi ho skta h...
Mgr dhoka dena teri fitrat bhi ho skti h...
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