december jab bhi ata hay
hamin akser rulata hay
vo beeghe pal hamain ab to
boht hi yad atay hain
tumhare sath jo guzre hain pal
vo yad atay hain..
vo hansana or vo o rona
vo ik pal bhi na sona...
vo furst kay haseen pal
kun hamin itna satatay hain
mager iss sard mosam main
ham akser soctahy hain
purani yad k panon ko
akser khojtay hain....
jo apna hal hy...
vo hal on ka b ho shyed
barste beeghty ae sard mosam
sandesa on ko ye daina hamra
kabhi to ye b kar lain vo gavara
kabhi to pochain ham se hal sara
zeeno
titlion ko barish main kun pakrna chahon main
ye mairi odasi ko kam to kar nahe sakteen
موسٹ ویلکم
very nice zeeno
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Sard hawaon ki khusbu le kar
lo a gya phr se december
phr jism o jan se
rooh ka taluq fana honay ko hai
hai muheeb sanata kuch is trha
ke charsoo pheel gya hai
har ik musafir to hai,janib-e-manzil
magar us ka rasta kahen dhunlakon main kho gaya hai
fiza main udasi rachi hue hai
bus yehi mausm thehr gya hai
sard hawaon ki khushbu le kar
''LO A GYA PHR SE DECEMBER''.....
Is december socha hai. . .
Tumko bhool jAna hai. . .
Apni har ek dairy se. . .
Tera naam mitana hai. . .
Par umEEd karti hun. . .
Ab ki baar mujhkO tum. . .
Itna Yaad na aO. . .
PichlaY December ki tarha. . .
Kitna bhoOlna chaha. . .
Aur usi chahat mEin. . .
Phir tum Yaad aYE thE. . .
Wo dEcEmbEr guzar gaYa. . .
Aur tumhari Yaad aYi. . .
Phir dEcEmbEr aYa hai. . .
Is december socha hai. . .
Tumko bhool jAna hai. . .
Par umEEd karti hun. . .
MEri sochon ki gEhraYi mein. . .
Tum jahan bhi dafn hO. . .
Un sochon ko jalana hai. . .
TumkO bhOol jana hai. . .
like karlo
kOi bhEE aisa lamha nahi. . .
jismEin mEre tU hOta nahi.
Her Saal December Main
Tere Anay Ki Umeed Lagati Hon
Na Janay Kio Yeh Bhool Jati Hoon
Wo Jo Kisi Or K Ho Jatay Hain
Wo Kab Phir Lout K Atay Hain
Or Hum Jeson Ka Phir
December Tanha He Guzrta Hai
Phir B Na Janay Kio
December Main Intazar Rehta Hai....
SD ki Basanti
Chal DhanoOo
I Love the feelings When U Hold My Hand....
closed
thanks all of u