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Har dil Ishq ke kabil nae hota
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Aur Rota woh bhi hai jise Ishq hasil nae hota
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Mere jazbat se waqif he maira qalm.
Main pyar likhon to taira nam likha jata he.
Mohbbat mukadar hai 1 khwab nhi,
ye woh ada h ki sab jisme kamyab nhi.
jinhe panah mili unglio par ginlo unhe,
magar jinke katal hue unka koi hisaab nahi
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ab yahi munasib hai
mager bhulana bhi chahoon
to kis tarah bholoon
kah tum to phir bhi haqeeqat hoo
koi khawab nahi
yahan to dil ka yeh aalam hai kah kia kahoon
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jo tha hi nahi
wo ik khyal
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wo ik baat
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wo ik rubt
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mujhe yaad hai wo sab
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