Hum bhi pyaar karte the

ishq naa karnaa pyaare, ishq dagaa deti hai
rulaati hai bahut aur dil ko sazaa deti hai

chaar pal ki shaam hai fir andheri raat hai
samajhte hain log ye ki ishq mazaa deti hai
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aisaa ek waqt thaa jab hum kisi pe marte the
bhulaa ke apne aap ko hum bhi pyaar karte the

aaine ke saamne hum khud ko rakhaa karte the
dekhte the khud ko aur khud hi hasaa karte the

sundar si ek ladki thi, jisse roz baat karte the
phone ko seene se lagaake pyaar kiyaa karte the

milne ko tadapte the, dekhne ko taraste the
ek aisi ladki thi jispe jaanisaar karte the

tohfe me usse humne haath uskaa maangaa thaa
kyaa karte, hum pyaar usse beshumaar karte the

us din ye jaana humne, apnaa pyaar ek tarfa thaa
use humse pyaar nahi, hum jisse pyaar karte the

dil meraa paagal thaa jo usse pyaar kar baithaa
usne humein maar diyaa, hum jis par marte the