Can't forget those love-filled things.
I will miss those pleasant nights by staying
I was looking for pictures from many ages.
Those lovely memories hidden in the deck of time will
No matter how far you go from body and mind
Those threads tied with blood will not be able to break
humming along in open flames
Those songs will resonate for centuries
Tansen sang and hummed.
Even today, those taunts are heard
Even today the memories of childhood swing in my eyes.
Those streets of Babylon will not be forgotten
Mother's sweet lullaby, father's anger
I can't sleep while walking in old dreams
Memory kept in the box with great fervor
Toys dolls don't get out of hand
All day long fun, playing all the time.
The hope of living that day again does not sink.
How is the puzzle life can not even understand.
The breath stops, life doesn't stop.
Missed to protect from the harsh sun.
Missed to show the right way
The air of the new age started with AC.
I missed playing lovely tears.
The bird of dreams was very mature.
Had to leave in the ghazals of the gathering
Wonderful way of living together
Nadeem every morning and evening was joyous.
From little love to heart
It was an old funny story
keep trying hard to live
Painful voice was melodious.
The beginning of Sarab was shadowed in the cities.
was colorful but the universe was virtual
sarab - mirage
Nadeem - friend
I had wet eyelids since this evening.
I was engrossed in deep pain
I am in love without much care
Wine was spilled from my eyes
very cute face
There were tears on the cheeks.
I have seen hysterical tantrums of beauty.
I would have rolled my eyes in shame.
There was a shadow of fog
the light was dim in the morning
The bride has come wearing a red chunaria.
Piya's name is decorated with mehndi.
Apsara is looking exactly today.
There is pink happiness on my face
Why see Chakori with the moon?
I'm shy in the night of meeting
I sat down in the gathering with my head bowed.
Ishq has shown vivacity
Simplicity is reflected in the decoration too.
Doom is two and a half after seeing beauty
The injured searches the cup.
Drunk draws the cup
Ishq ka in a full gathering
I drink a cup of jam
Heart to heart collides
Breathes the cup ll
Shows the way the cup ll
Deception in love has become a habit.
Now there has been a conflict with the naadims too.
Laughter has increased in such a way that you
Rakibo is getting worse everyday.
Friend mercilessly unrelenting and unrelenting.
Love has become a mischievous snowfall.
What do you say about Ada and Adayaki?
Seeing the young beauty, I have become martyr.
Love has only created a boom.
I'm tired of a small gesture
Dude, what did I hold my hand in secret love?
There has been mischief in the folly of the heart.
The journey from floor to floor was difficult.
Darshita has rebelled against God.
Very beautiful is precious memories
I love you precious memories
In the nights drenched with sakhi moonlight
Heart is filled with precious memories ll
When the sea of desires overflows
Eye spills precious memories ll
The fate of well-being comes in your hands.
The breath smells of precious memories
After a long time came the night of Vassal.
Rest in peace, priceless memories ll
Read it with great pleasure.
Sukhnavar story is priceless memories
give peace to the heart
I'll give you a happy life
Liver is in captivity for ages.
Will testify in our favor
listen to the conscience
give genuine advice
Today I have met the moon
I say proudly to everyone
Saj's has come to meet happiness.
Welcome to Mangal - Song Se ll
To woo Piya
Desire to decorate the patio
The heart felt relieved when I
Breathe to breath
Where is the enemy of love
My friend is hurt from where I will
The gathering of stars at night is adorned.
The words of deceit have deceived my sleep.
Irresistible noise is making
My friend and I will be lonely
Things have made my heart reza reza
Silent silence has grown inside
Bijli passed by without touching it.
Then the clocks of doom have passed.
Miri Mehbooba is as delicate as a rose.
look from afar, she's a petite bud
Seeing Hushn on the night of Milan
Today the moonlight has been burnt.
This city of heart has become beautiful.
He has become lifeless by reading.
What to say, I have seen many colors in love.
I have become fine with the poet
Whom I trusted got cheated
I have become humbled after having found the rivers.
You changed the look of Fizao.
The sky has become the ground today.
A gust of wind shook me a bit
Roses have become a lesser scene.
Someone has always called from afar.
The green scarf is waved in the sign.
Voices were coming out of the soul.
The things of separation have solved
Mussal is always giving since when.
I've blown my heart's peace
have become tempted to see
I love the pain given by Dilbar.
There was always passion in Deedar-e-Ishq.
Like God has come to meet a friend
A lot of laughter has passed.
Most of the people are hidden.