Not every guy wants to enjoy lust with, and later, outcast her.Some just want her,to write poetry for them..... -
Not every guy wants to enjoy lust with, and later, outcast her.Some just want her,to write poetry for them.....
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Khuli hwa me bhi mra dam ghutne lgta h Jab mohabbat ka koi sher lutne lgta h Jab insaf k parcham buland hone lgeJalimo ka utha sir bhi jhukne lgta h Ik uske husn ne ye sher aisa kr dala Chalte chalte yaha har koi rukne lgta h Hamare sher ka muahol kaisa h yaroAndhera hote hi har koi chupne lgta h -
Khuli hwa me bhi mra dam ghutne lgta h Jab mohabbat ka koi sher lutne lgta h Jab insaf k parcham buland hone lgeJalimo ka utha sir bhi jhukne lgta h Ik uske husn ne ye sher aisa kr dala Chalte chalte yaha har koi rukne lgta h Hamare sher ka muahol kaisa h yaroAndhera hote hi har koi chupne lgta h
Ye hath mere sir pe rakhdo Thoda sukoon milegaMai toh bas tumhe dekh dekhkr Rona chahata hun -
Ye hath mere sir pe rakhdo Thoda sukoon milegaMai toh bas tumhe dekh dekhkr Rona chahata hun
There's something magical...About her eyes....That catches my soul....And calm the stroms inside...๐ -
There's something magical...About her eyes....That catches my soul....And calm the stroms inside...๐
Na jid h na koi guroor h hume....Bas tumhe pane ka suroor h hume...Ishq gunah h toh galti ki humne...Saja jo bhi ho manjoor h hume... -
Na jid h na koi guroor h hume....Bas tumhe pane ka suroor h hume...Ishq gunah h toh galti ki humne...Saja jo bhi ho manjoor h hume...
Adab oo ehtaram ka salika nhi aya Mohabbat me tere bagair mujhko jeena nii aya...... -
Adab oo ehtaram ka salika nhi aya Mohabbat me tere bagair mujhko jeena nii aya......
Sometimes all you have to do isClose ur eyes and believeEverthing is perfectJust as it should be.... -
Sometimes all you have to do isClose ur eyes and believeEverthing is perfectJust as it should be....
Har sabd ka apna wajood h....Har khayal ek paimana h....Dil aur dimag k purjo ka....Shayri ek karkhana h... -
Har sabd ka apna wajood h....Har khayal ek paimana h....Dil aur dimag k purjo ka....Shayri ek karkhana h...
When i see you,Thousands of butterflies,Start dancing in my stomach...My cheeks turn pink blushing..My eyes stop blinking,A constant smile on my lips says,I love uh so much...But dear,Will I ever get to see uh? -
When i see you,Thousands of butterflies,Start dancing in my stomach...My cheeks turn pink blushing..My eyes stop blinking,A constant smile on my lips says,I love uh so much...But dear,Will I ever get to see uh?
Nazre to jhuka li, ab uthana mat...Hamare iss dil ko ab satana mat...Sitare tootenge asaman se...Tu apne palko pr sajana mat... -
Nazre to jhuka li, ab uthana mat...Hamare iss dil ko ab satana mat...Sitare tootenge asaman se...Tu apne palko pr sajana mat...