Feelin like postin a few lines from sm movie songs..

"sar sar sar sarakta jaye mera laal dupatta
deewano ka dil dhadkae mera laal dupatta
aayi aayi jawaanii jab se ve jawaanii maine orha dupatta tan pe
jind meriye oRHa dupaTTa tan pe !"

"Yeh din yeh mahine saal...Guzar jayenge mere yaar...
Magar itna rakhna khayal...
Jeena sirf mere liye...Jeena sirf mere liye!"

"tum jo na aate to achchha tha aate na jaate to achchha tha...
tum jaate jaate jaana hamko diiwaana kar gaye...
dil na lagaate to achchha tha
na taRpaate to achchha tha
ab dil ko kya samjhaana tumko diiwaana kar gaye...
hamko diiwaano.n kar gaye..."

"aankhon se kajal ki tarah..phoolon se khusbo ki tarah..dil ko..
Chura liya hai tumne...

Zikr tera hawaon se...jab bhi kiya karte hain...
Yaadon mein teri khusboo ka hum maza liya karte hain!..............."

"palke.n jhukii hai.n saa.nse.n rukii hai.n koii hame.n pukaare
anjaanii raahe.n thaamii hai baahe.n ham hii nahii.n hamare
o yaara kya dil ne kahaa kya tum ne sunaa...
kya dil ne kahaa kya tum ne sunaa
milte bichhaRte yuu.n chalte chalte ham ho gaye tumhaare
kaisa asar hai ham bekhabar hai.n badale hai.n ye sitaare
o yaara kya dil ne kahaa kya tum ne sunaa...
kya dil ne kahaa kya tum ne sunaa ..."

"chhaap tilak sab chhiin lii mohse naina milaake re...".....................................


One day, early in the morning, tossing off the gray blanket of dawn, the sun lifted its head from its mountain pillow and saw that the season of love had arrived in the valley of the heart. And on the branches of memory, countless flowerbuds of past moments were starting to scent the air. Unvoiced, unheard longings, half conscious and half unconscious, were waking, rubbing their eyes, looking around. Life flows like waves, wave upon wave, every moment new, but nevertheless always the same. Yes, life! in whose folds there is both love and grief, meetings as well as partings. It flows and ripples, and as it passes us, it tells of a season of love arrived in the valley of hearts, where, on the branches of memory, countless flowerbuds of past moments have started to scent the air.


"kyo.n hawaa aaj yuu.n gaa rahii hai
kyo.n fiza ra.ng chhalka rahii hai
mere dil bataa aaj hona hai kya
chaa.ndanii din me.n kyo.n chhaa rahii hai
zi.ndagii kis taraf jaa rahii hai
mere dil bataa kya hai yeh silsila
kyo.n hawaa aaj yuu.n gaa rahii hai
gaa rahii hai..."....