Tere ikhlas say mohabat ki hai
Tere ehsas se mohabat ki hay
Mana tu paas nahi hai phir bhi hum nay
Teri yaad se mohabat ki hai
Kabhi tu ne bhi mujhe yaad kia hoga
Mainay teri yaad k lamhaat say mohabat ki hai
Jin mein hoon sirf teri or meri batein
Meinay un auqaat say mohabbat ki hai
Or jo mehkay hoon sirf teri hi mohabat say
Meinay un jazbat say mohabat ki hay
Tujh say milna to ab khuwab sa lagta hai
Meinay tere intezar se mohabat ki hay
Jab Koi Kalaam Kisi K Dil Mein utar Jaata Hai
Sach Kehta Hoon Likhne Wale Ka josh Nikhar Jaata Hai
Lagta Hai Kuchh To Hai Maayne Dil K Ehsaason K
Har Alfaaz Kagaz Par Khud Sawar Jaata Hai
He who is in love
is wise and is becoming wiser,
sees newly every time he
looks at the object beloved,
drawing from it with his eyes
and his mind those virtues
which it possesses.
Friends can help each other. A true friend is someone who lets you have total freedom to be yourself – and especially to feel. Or, not feel. Whatever you happen to be feeling at the moment is fine with them. Thats what real love amounts to – letting a person be what he really is.
