Not Yet Gently Kissed You.
Not Yet Put My Tiny Fingers Through Yours.

Not Yet Held Your Hand.
Not Even Hugged And Caressed You.

Sang Banaya Dil Mera,
Dasht Hai Hasil Mera,

Rosh-E-Khuda Nahin Chalta,
Nahin Sanam Qabil Mera,

Uski Yeh Khamoshi Aik Sada Hai
Jaise Mohabbat Uss Ki Juda Hai

Bani Ghum Ki Woh Aik Tasveer Hai
Shayad Yahi Uski Taqdeer Hai

Eik Raat Dekha Meineh Khwaab Mein
Ushne Mujhe Apnee Yaad Mein Barbaad Kiya
Dil Mein Kisi Aur Kah Pyar Bashakeh
Gheiroh Kah Ghar Ushnee Aabaad Kiya
Yeh Door Hui Ankhe Unkee ,, Jeevan Jaishe Andhereh Mein Reh Gayaa
Yuh Toh Kamee Nahee Pass Hamareh Anshoo Oh Kee
Magar Har Boond Peh Naam Sirf Unkah Reh Gayaa
Dekho ” Deewaana” , Kish Kadar Lehraata Hain
Unkee Yaad Kaah Duppataa Sar Peh Hamaareh
Jaishe Odhneeh Koh Toh Bas Humhe Eik Kafan Reh Gayaa
Apnee Dua Mein Humhe Bhi Shameel Kijiyegha

I’m Sorry Bout This But Its Plain
You Do Not Need To Know
Every Minutae Of My Domain
I Am Not A Completely Invisible Chattel
Individual Tastes From The One Who I Wed
We Share Our Life And Our Marital Battle
But No, You Do Not Need To Know

You Do Not Need To Know Why
I Chose To Use This Thing Or That
I Learnt On Myself To Rely
I Don’t Care Because You Do Not Need To Know

Khoye Khoye Se Rehte Hai Hum Lagta Hai
Mohbbat Ka Nasha Ho Gaya Hai.
Uska Hi Khyal Rehata Hai Hamesha
Na Din Ka Pata Na Rat Ka Pata Hai

Na Jane Mujhe Ye Kya Ho Gaya Hai.
Khobsurat Hai Itni Woh Ki Dekhe Bina
Usko Raha Nahi Jata.
Agar Isi Ko Mohbat Kehte Hai Dosto To