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Bachpan ke woh pal Jo 

Sachhey hua kartey the…

Teri maujudagi mai hi toh

Hum jiya kartey the…

Khushiyaan aur gham ka na tha
Ehsas mujhko par…
Terey ehsas se hi to hum, 
Jiya kartey the...



Anmol hai woh pal..bachpan ke the jo pal...chaahat mai teri hm jab jiya kartey the...



Yaad aati hai woh yaadein mujhko bhi
Jab chhat se hum tujhko dekha kartey the...
Ghanton ke baad jab tu humko dikha karti thi
Dekh ke tujhko tab hum chhipa kartey the…
Kaid kar unn lamhon ko,
Muskurakey hum jiya kartey the…



Anmol hai vo pal...bachpan ke the Jo pal...chaahat mai teri hum jab jiya kartey the...



Khudha bhi tha meherbaan
Bachpan bhi tha naadan…
Jo karishma tab hua kya kehna hai uska merey yaar
Safar Mai hum dono chalney lagey tab saath…
Karkey khuda ka shukriya khaayi kasmey humney saath


Safar tha suhana..kasmey thi nibhana

Bachpan ke uss pal ko ab tha jee jana.



Anmol hai vo pal...bachpan ke the Jo pal...chaahat mai teri hum jab jiya kartey the...



Sukh dukh ke saathi hum
Saath saath chaltey gaye...
Chaltey chaltey hum aagey hi bhadtey gaye.
Jiya tha humney woh pal
Jo bachpan se chaahat thi…
Raha mai terey saath
Shukriya iss innaayat ki…

Na janey kab kya hua 
Sab humsey kho gaya…
Bachpan ke pal woh...
 jo hum jiya kartey the



Anmol hai vo pal...bachpan ke the Jo pal...chaahat mai teri hum jab jiya kartey the...



Na janey ye kaisey hua
Karishma toh phirsey hua
Aakhir Juda hum dono ho hi gaye...

Sikha hai humney bahut kuch
Tujhsey oo merey yaara
Chaahata hoon khushiyaan teri 
Khud se bhi zyada…

Saathi miley tujhko aisa
Jo nibhaaye kasmey aur de khushiya saari…
Aur bhula de pal vo
Jo bachpan mai thi humari…

Milunga jab khuda se mai
Baatein bahut hongi
Savaalo ke saath mulakat bhi hogi…
Puchoonga unsey mai..ki kiya aisa kyu
Diya aapney tab..jab naadan the hum
Chiinn liya sab..jab hosiyar huye hum…

Takleef hoti hai ye Dil bhi rota hai 
Bula lo pass apney ab aur na sahan hota hai.



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