Suno......! Ae Chand see Larki Abhi tum
titliyan pakro
Ya phir masoom c ankhon se khuwab
dekho tum
Faraz-o-Faiz-o-Mohsin ki kitaben mt
abhi parhna Ye sb lafzon k shayar hain
Tumhe uljha k rakh denge
Tumhe maloom he kb hay Mohabbat k
libade main
Hawas or Hirs hoti hay Ye insanon ki
duniya hay
Magar in se kahin barh kar yahan wehshi darinde hain
Wo wehshi jin ki Ankhon mai machalte
Pyar k peeche
Hawas or Hirs hoti hay.. Abhi Kachi kali
ho tum
Abhi kanto se mat khelo Abhi apni hatheli
par kisi ka naam mat likho
Abhi apni kitabon mai gulaabi phool mat
rakho tum
Abhi shairon mai mat uljho Abhi to umar
baqi hay
Abhi khud ko Sanbhalo Tum Abhi mat gun’gunao tum
Abhi se ISHQ mat socho. . . . .???
Abhi sub Bhool jao TUM.. . . . .!!
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