Pyaar such me andha hota hai
Pure din baat hoti hai,
Lekin gn msg na aane par dard hota hai.

Bas subah ** call uthaoo phir batata hu,
Ye question man bana leta hai

Subah phone uthate hi
Missing you , Love you
Isase jyada bolne ka oukat nahi hota ha
Pyaar such me andha hota hai

Man daba Kar puchata hu Kal juldi so jaye the Kya
Isme bhi respect Dena hota hai

Nahi tiktok dhekh rahi thi msg pe dhyan nahi Gaya
Sun ke man me gussa lekin chehre pe sirf muskurahat hota hai
Pyaar such me andha hota hai

Nam ** jati Hai aankhey
Ye baat soch kar,
Kyun chale jate Hai log
Aksar kisi ka dil tod Kar,
Jite Zindagi bhi ban jati maut us din
Jis din chale jate wo Pal kisi ki saans ban Kar,

Khele jate Hai es duniya me
Dil ka zajbat ban Kar,
Dete Hai dhokha yaha log aksar
Kisi ka khaas ban Kar,
Sabko pta hota Hai anjaam pyar ka
Phir kyon rote log kisi se pyaar Kar,

Pyar andha hota Hai phir
Kyon pyar karte log surat dekh Kar,
Jinka pyar sachha Hai wo
Amar ** jate Hai Mar Kar,
Ghut Ghut ke Ji rha hu
Mai ab zinda lash ban Kar...
Ek zinda lash ban Kar...