God's consent is needed.
Wafa's consent is required.
lifting the veil to see the beauty
Shame's consent is required.
to turn the wind
Fiza's consent is required.
to take my sister for a ride
Jija's consent is required.
Raasleela with Gopi
Krishna's consent is required.
The bird of wishes has flown away.
Today I will move towards my destination
failure after a million attempts
Will fight with fate for a long time
Tears in eyes, jam in hands
I will turn from the streets of Saajan
tired of the world's tricks
Will join myself with my own people
Friend as soon as you remember Mehbooba
tears flowed from my eyes
There is a measure in the eyes.
there is a makhana in front
adorned in remembrance
song on lips
Look at Nooree Hushn
Gaya Fasana Hai ll
If you fall in love
It's time to burn
heard the story
welcome to love
There is a shelter
The street of Makhane has come to a turn.
I have broken the relationship with Jam.
The heart has suffered many wounds.
left the sorrow behind
truth cannot lie
so the mirror will break
look at the spirit
the blood will be squeezed
heal the wounded heart
Memories got twisted
I have gone on a journey in my dreams.
today i will go towards my destination
The fire of desires started like this.
I will burn day and night in love
don't want any trouble
I'm fine with my loneliness
mean dishonest selfish l
I have changed with the times
Only God's friendship is good.
I'll fall into colorful dreams
listening to the story of love where l
weaving deep intrigues where ll
I don't see my own, but that of others.
counting mistakes where ll
a slave to the darkness of the night and l
the golden dawn is choosing where ll
See the open mangoes of love.
tune from the exhibition where ll
Love has always been an enemy.
Why is Shagun searching where ll
Paradise reached in dreams
Love will reach every tongue
used to be very proud of himself
Nature has reached to teach a lesson
How can I explain to the mind from Bawre?
How to mislead the mind with the innocent?
I have kept many wishes
How to pacify the upset mind?
Where do dreams come true
How to decorate a sad mind?
You have got infidelity every moment.
How to engage my mind again?
the lamp of hope extinguished
How to wake up the sleeping mind?
The journey of soul is full of strange stories.
The journey of love is full of countless pains and sorrows.
It is not easy to explain to a foolish mind.
It is not easy to show the hurt of the heart.
going through such a difficult time that
It is not easy to tell the condition even to God.
Those who understand understand in gestures.
It is not easy to express twelve love.
There is a knot in a small thing that
It will not be easy to resolve the tangled relations.
Bawra, innocent, dearly
It will not be easy to forget Dil e Nadan
Wounds are wounds at every step.
It is not easy to smile even after getting hurt.
Said goodbye to pain and sorrow
The heart has said goodbye to the tavern.
Human's humanity is dead today.
Called the universe meaningful
For peace in the journey of life
deliberately called himself missing
Prayers of love are brightening the face.
Seeing the light of happiness, I said Abida.
Barah gets carried away by small things.
Old eyes have been called sad.
I remember talking about reincarnation.
I miss the nights of meeting
Done in a beautiful moonlit night
miss the clocks
believe too much
miss twelve mothers
Smallest wishes fulfilled
I miss compliments today.
Came to the party decorated
miss the natural leaves
Memories of days gone by haunt me everyday.
Teaches new dimensions of living.
He is seduced by dreams throughout the night.
wakes up from a deep sleep in the morning
Don't let excessive happiness make you mad.
By giving pain and sorrow, patience is tried.
You can't fool yourself.
Shows the colors of the universe
By showing twelve strange experiences.
identifies right from wrong
Fizz tells the condition of the heart.
shows the way to the lost
We shiver in the bitter cold
We will be decorated in the lap of love
we look forward to taking a look
Seeing Hushn, we are overflowing like jam.
Today I would have written your name.
Got a lot of happiness
Twelve memories keep haunting you.
Wrote all the things in the morning and evening.
I don't think so anyway
Of what use is life without you?
Today I have to come running to you.
Somebody show me the way to the village
Not even a moment is spent waiting
Don't be left behind, just you will die
pray god forgive me
The garland keeps on chanting your name.
Pati made me intoxicated that
Jam is no longer needed
One name from morning to evening
I will remain a friend of one Ram.
Listen to the lonely journey to bite
Ham is needed a lot.
Calling Radha's name
flute is heard in the evening
The silence of the night is saying something.
Friend, the lamp of hope is getting extinguished.
Watching the flame of love go out
The funeral pyre of wishes is rising.
Everyday in Yamini of Hijr
heart is sighing painfully
Listen to Dastan-e-Mohabbat
twelve are dying carelessly
I don't know the meaning of love
loving him dearly
The same humming in love
familiar forever listening
in colorful sweet intoxicants
dreaming of meeting