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abhi tum ishq mat karna

abhi gurrya se khelo tum

tumhaari umr hi kya hai

faqat athra baras ki ho

abhi masoom bachi ho
nahin maaloom abhi tum

kok jab ye ishq hota hai

to insaan kitna rota hai

sitaaray toot jatay hain

saharay chhoot jatay hain

abhi tum ne nahin dekha k jab saathi bichhartay hain

to kitna dard hota haik har forqat k mosam main

hazaro gham ubhartay hain

hazaro zakhm khultay hain

suno larki...

meri maano

parhaayi par tawajo do

kitaabon main gulaaon ko

kabhi bhoolay se mat rakhna

kitaabain jab bhi kholo giye kaanton ki tarah dil main

chubhengay, khoon bahayengay

tumhain pehron satayengay

kisi ko khat nahin likhna

likhayi pakrri jaati hai

barri ruswayi hoti hoti hai

kisi ko phone mat karna

sadayain dil dukhati hain

wo awazain satati hain

meri nazmain nahin parhnaye mehshar ko utha degi

tumhain pagal bana degi

suno larki...

meri maano

abhi gurya se khelo tum

abhi tum ishq mat karna