Kasoor uska nahi, mohabbat mein andha to main hua tha

ek tarfa pyar bhi mukammal hota hai, bas mehsoos akela karna padta hai

jaane kitnon Ko kinara karke humne Rakha Hai khud Ko tumhara karke Jake baaataye us bewafa ko koi bataye kitne loge hai hamare piche hai lekin hmmm us ke piche hai 🖤

Pyar usse iss qadar karta chala jaaun, Wo zakhm de aur main bharta chala jau Usski zid hai ki wo mujhe maar hi dale, To meri b zid hai ki uspe marta chala jaau