jawaab teri shayari ka....
denge hum shayari mein....
naam tera likh baithe hain....
apne electronic diary mein....
main tere pyaar mein kutta ho gaya......
main tere pyaar mein kutta ho gaya......
main tere pyaar mein kutta ho gaya......
yakeen na ho to... Bhow Bhow !!!!!
Teri aankhen hain ya gahari jhil......
Teri aankhen hain ya gahari jhil......
Vishwas nahin hota to 'Chapaak'
Door se dekha ande ubal rahe the,
Paas ja ke dekha takle uchal rahe the......
Humse Kya Khata Hui Ki Mail Aanna Band Hai......
App hi humse naraz hain ya Mail Server band Hai........
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Ladki boli:
Chandni chaand se hoti hai, sitaron se nahi,
Chandni chaand se hoti hai, sitaron se nahi,
Mohabbat ek se hoti hai, hazaaron se nahi.
Ladka bola :
Chandni agar chaand se hogi to sitaron ka kya hoga,
Chandni agar chaand se hogi to sitaron ka kya hoga,
Mohabbat agar ek se hogi to hazaron ka kya hoga.
Wah....Wah...................
Bewafa sanam se to cigarette achi hai,
Bewafa sanam se to cigarette achi hai,
Dil jalati hai, par hoto se to lagti hai
Wah....Wah...................
Ladka bola :
kash in hasinao ke baap mar jate,
kash in hasinao ke baap mar jate,
bahana gham ka hota, hum inke ghar to aate.
Ladki boli:
Bewkoof, Yeh bolana bhi paap hoga,
Bewkoof, Yeh bolana bhi paap hoga,
kisi din tu bhi kisi hasina ka baap hoga.
Wah.....Wah..............
Tune mere tan se khela
Tune mere dhan se khela
Tune mere man se khela..
Tune mere tan se khela
Tune mere dhan se khela
Tune mere man se khela..
Well played, Well played, Well played...
For those familiar with Ghalib...
Yeh na thi hamari kismat, jo visal-e-yaar hota
kaise dost mile hain...punch, sandy aur thota
Unko dekhe se jo jo aa jaati hai chehre par raunak
Unko dekhe se jo jo aa jaati hai chehre par raunak
Wo samajhte hain ki Dove kharid kar laayein hain
Irshad....Irshad
Mulayja farmaiye Janab........
Khud ko kar buland itnaa..
Ke' Himaalay ki choti pe jaa pahunche..
aur khuda tumse puche..
'Abe gadhe.. ab utrega kaise'
Tumko dekha to yeh khayaal aaya
Ke kal raat mainey itna kyon khaaya.
Gum woh cheez hai..
Jisse kagaz chipkaaye jaate hain
Aur, end me Ghalib ke liye ek dam fit sher.
Kyon apni kabra khod raha hai Galib
La, phawda mujhe de.