Din Meh Bhi Andhere Nazar Aa Rahey Hai
Sab Apney Paraye Huye Jaa Rahey Hai

Chaha Tha Jisey, Jindagi Ki Tarah
Woh Aashiya Bhi Mila Hamey, Ajnabi Ki Tarah

Ye Post Khaas  Kar Newyorker Ke Liye Hai
Aaj Unki Shadi Hai Mubarak Ho Janab

Aap Jaldi Aaye Yahan Per Mitai De Jiye
Humara Zahar Pee Wala Koi Nahin Hai

Roj Sochta Hoon Kii Bhul Jaun Tujhe
Magar Yahi Baat Roj Bhul Jaata Hoon.

Koi Chehra, Khuda Kee Vaste,
Deedaar Kee Kabil Dikhaee De…

Kaash Tune Bhee Mujko Chahaa Hotaa
Auro Ke Tarha Apna Mujko Kahaa Hotaa

Maine Tujko Chaha Tujko Hi Sochaa
Kaash Tune Bhee Meri Tarha Socha Hotaa

Meine Tujhe Bhula Dia Tha
Dil Ko Tujh Bin Jina Sikha Dia Tha
Per Ye Dil Na Samajhta Na Sunta Hai
Chori Chupe Tujhe Aaj Bhi Yaad Ye Karta Hai
Tum Nahi Aati To Udaas Ho Jata Hai
Is Dil Se Ye Joda Tune Kesa Nata Hai.

Ye Ho Raha Kesa Ehsas Hai
Lagta Hai Maut Kahi Mere Aas Paas Hai
Tujhe Bhulne Ki Koshish Karta Hu
To Khud Hi Apne Dil Se Ladta Hu.

My Eyes See Better Than My Ears
Therefore, You Can’t Just Tell Me That You Love Me
I Need To See That You’re Worthy
I Have To Look At Your Actions
You Have To Earn My Satisfaction

My Heart Needs Convincing, Persuading
To Know, Beyond A Shadow Of Doubt That You Mean Well
Not Just For You To Swear Through The Phone
That Won’t Prove Anything, Except That You Know How To Form Sentences
Meaningless, Are They, To Me
If They Produce Verbal Actions…Still, They’re Actions I Can’t See