Sunsan sarak k sookhay hue peepal
ki tuti hui tehni k murjhaye hue pattey
pay baithay hue bhoot k pair sey
nikaltay hue khoon par baithe
hue beemaar bacteria ki kasam
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I miss you

Chupke chupke faryad kia kertay hain,
Har pal hum apko yad kia kertay hain,
Yeh hum nahin kehtay ghar wale kehtay hain,
k nend main bhi hum aapka naam lia kertay hain

Door waadiyoN mein dhundley badal
chupkar parbat se milne ka intzaar karte hain,
Dil mein tamaam hasarteiN liye hum aapka intzaar karte hain.

Bun k ahsas meri dharkan k paas rehtay ho,
Tasveer ban k meri aankhon k paas rehtay ho,
Aaj poochtay hain aik sawal tumsay,
kiya door reh ker tum bhi udaas rehtay ho?
Miss You.

Pyaar dilse nibhayenge hum,
Tum bhul jao bhi to,
Yaad dilayenge hum,
Aisi shararat karenge hum ki,
Na chahate hue bhi,
Tumhe yaad ayenge hum.

Your sms is part of my Heart.
Your miss call is beat of my heart.
Your call is blood circulation of my heart.
So keep contacting me and keep active my heart.

Last nite I wanted to rite u a letter
but all I cud rite was…

“noh ss!w !”

It didnt made sense until u read it
upside down…

Even without seeing u,
even without smilling with u,
even without joking with u,
i’ll never fail to remember u,
coz u’re the one i miss & desire