If I were to descirbe true love then i would descirbe it as what a snow man did to a snow women,
hegave her warm hug & they both melted in each others arms...!
Gham me hasne walo ko kabhi rulaya nahi jata,
lehro se pani ko hataya nahi jata,
hone wale ho jate hain khudhi dil se apne,
kisi ko kehkar apna banaya nahi jata
Teri baaten hi sunane aaye
Dost bhi dil hi dukhane aaye
Phool khilte hai to hum sochte hai
Tere aane ke zamane aaye
Ab to rone se bhi dil dukhta hai
Shayad ab hosh thikane aaye
Tumhar Naam lik lik kr metana bol jata hu
Tumai jab yad krta hu bulana bol jata hu
Bohat c aisi baty hain jo mere dil main rehti hai
Magar jab tum se milta ho sunana bol jata ho
Main her aik sham kehta ho ke tum ko bol jawonga
Magar jab subah hoti hain bolana bol jata ho