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Us raat jab hum tum jaag rahe thhe, Khayaalon ke sheher mein lafz bhaag rahe thhe, Sannaatton mein dabi baatein thhi kitni, Aur ranjish gile sab dhundhlaa rahe thhe... Tumne chhua tha nazar se apni, Nasha sa kuch hawaon mein ghul raha tha, Ungliyon ne ungliyon tak ka safar tayy Kiya tha, Aur Nazar mein aayeene sa tera chehra dhul raha tha... Kuch khushbu si guzri aaj uss raat ki, Kuch syaahi ban kaagaz par utar gayi, To kuch khwaab ban zehen mein sanwar gayi... Kuch guzra waqt yaadon mein khanak gaya, Kuch baatein phir khud mein ulajh gayin, Kuch hansi, kuch ashq ban, Phir ehsaason mein simat gayin, Aur woh raat phir nazar ke saamne se guzar gayi

Tere haathon ki lakeerein us raat, Meri lakeeron mein dhundhlaa gayin, Jab chu gayi Teri ungliyaan, Aur taqdeerein takraa gayin...

HE NEVER LOOKED BACK... I WAS THERE.. LOOKING AT HIM... UNTIL HE DISAPPEARED.. FIRST FROM SIGHT.. THEN FROM LIFE.. BUT HE'S STILL ON MY MIND... ON THIS SLEEPLESS NIGHT !! I had pictures of him in my room... I had pictures of him in my soul... I tore them off from my walls but they still spread their colors like wings in my soul... They don't let me escape.. they don't let me fly.. they don't let me be and they don't let me go... Yes, he mattered to me.. yes he meant the world... but one morning he just got up and said, hey I don't love you anymore ! I was speechless... I was calm.. because the fire was within then and it still burns me... He left me like an old book and started afresh.. walked past me that I didn't exist.. and I was there standing.. with open eyes but disapproved regrets.. with a broken heart but unending hopes... A laughing stock and a reason to worry... For many people I was someone who needed sympathy.. but I wanted him.. coz life ...

Waqt ne guzarte guzarte waqt laga diya, Aur tumhari yaad mein ek aur mausam bita liya, Pucha Jo tumne ki tumhara khayaal aaya ki nahin, Humne muskura Kar phir koi bahaana bana diya...

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Khushbu si kuch tumhari chu kar guzri, Aaj guftagu hawaaon ke zariye khaamoshi se guzri, Nazar nazar ki ankahee, Kuch tumne kahi, Kuch suni maine bhi, Woh kisi baat par hansne se pehle tumhara mujhe dekhna, Woh baat aage badhaane ki tumhari meri bandhti toot-ti aarzoo, Mohabbat ki baar baar aankhon mein utar aane ki fitrat, Aur jalti bujhti woh ek besharm si hasrat, Kaun kehta hai ki waqt guzar Gaya aur hum aage badh Gaye, Hum to wahin hain ab bhi, pehli mulaaqaat aur dil toot ke bikharne ke beech mein kahin thehre huye, Tumhe chup ke dekhte aur toot kar mohabbat karte huye.

When everything around you has captured him in some way, like a picture, like a moment, you feel he is every where... From the smell of your bedsheet, to the warmth of his breath, from the sweet whispers, to the cuddling of fingers... He's just not on your mind, but even the things, the little things have absorbed him... The search doesn't end and the love grows deeper, that sort of helplessness has it's own beauty... Has it's own madness... . . .