महंगा लिबास नहीं,
खाली जेब का हिसाब नहीं,
निखारनी है सीरत,
मुझे निखरी सूरत का क्या पता...
खुशियों की छांव नहीं,
ठंडी छांव में पांव नहीं,
मुझे मखमली चादर में सोने का
खिताब क्या पता...
पता है उन सुखी रोटियों की कीमत
जो किसी ने हाथ में थमा दी,
हं, मैं फकीर हूं,
मुझे सोने चांदी की कीमत क्या पता...
It’s hard when you can’t talk to the person with whom you used to talk daily.
you can’t see them anymore, you’ve lost all the rights, you’ve lost your precious love.
It’s hard when you want to see them for once but you’re helpless. The world become the hardest place and your heart become the most sensitive organ at that moment and then you want to survive through music.
It’s hard when you can’t talk to the person with whom you used to talk daily, you can’t see them anymore, you’ve lost all the rights, you’ve lost your precious love.
It’s hard when you want to see them for once but you’re helpless. The world become the hardest place and your heart become the most sensitive organ at that moment and then you just have to survive through music only.
Ki gal dila,
Aaj kal chup-chup ja rehan lga.
Koi galti hoi sade ton,
Jaan pyar ghat gya dil tere chh…
ਤੇਰਾ ਰੋਹਿਤ…✍🏻
