You look like an angel, but you feel like sin.
You smell like desire, but you taste like lust.
Enjoy Every Movement of life!
You look like an angel, but you feel like sin.
You smell like desire, but you taste like lust.
Manzil ki talash me niklo to sahi, raste khud mil jate hai,
Kabi akela na samjna khud ko tu Shakir, Viran rasto me hi koi khaas miljate hai.
Ye intzar kyu hota kisi k liye,
Aaj nahi to kal jaana hi hey,
Jindgi k raaho me kabhi baitha karte they,
Aaj unhi k palko k liye intzar kar baithe.