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Anmol....

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tu hai mere naam jaisa....
Tere liye hi karu mai jatan kaisa kaisa...
khushi chahu mile tujhe hamesa...
fir bhi jaanu na tere mann me kya hai andesha...
mera tujhe hai yahi sandesha...
khush rehna tu hamesa...

naam tu mera hai...
naam ki bhi alag kahani hai...
waise to hai mera ...kaam sab auro ke aata hai....
mai nahi chahta ... jo sukoon mujhe milta hai tujhse wo auro mein bant jata hai...

khas tu hai bahut ...
dua bhi na keh saku tujhe mei...
dua bhi maangni padti hai rabb se...
tu to khud hi mera khuda hai...
maangu kyu ab tujhe main ...
tu to mera apna hai.....

dil mei jo baat hai chupai...
mann mei hai jo geharai...
baant lena mujhse lagu jab apna sa mein.....
tere har gamm mein sath hu maan le har tufaan mein hu sahara sa mein. .
kabhi is sahare se chot na khaegi. ...
teri khushi liye to sahare ki sari koshish lag jaegi...
socha na tha sahare ne kabi ke sahara dete dete uski zindagi hi badal jaegi ...
wo to sochta tha muskaan uski zindagi mein kabi laut kar na aayegi....
de di itni khushiyaan is sahare ko ...
chod ke na jana iske kinare ko ...
ye sahara ab tumhare bin adhura hai...
tum ab sahara dena iss sahare ko.  
dil mein jo baat hain...
jo bhi ankahe jazbaat hain....
jo chupi si baat hai..
jo bhi dar ki bisaat hai....
sb dil se apne nikal dena  ...
tumhare saath to hmesa tumhara budhu hai na....

kahin ni jaunga mai bs darr sa jata hu ......
jb b nahi dikhti tu paas mein seham sa jata hu...
bche ko nahi milta jb maa ka saya  ....
bs vaise hi ek khauf se mein ladd jata hu ... jb tu na milti paas apne dil ko smjhata hu ...

aati hogi meri khushiyo ka khazaaana le kar meri pyari si pari ....
usne bhi to hai bharni apni potli khushiyo se bhari.....
de payegi khushiya wo tabhi jab na hogi wo b khauf se dari. .
darr jati hai pata ni kyu ki koi usse tang ho jaega ....
usko bhul ke wo kahi chala jaega  .
smjhna usko ab hoga sbse pehle ki ab jo bana lia hai usko khas ....
ab wo kahin door na jaega...

shayad wo sochti hai zindagi mein hai usne koi fainsla galat lia...

smjhti nahi hai wo uske iss fainsle ne hai di kisiko kkitni khushiyan..
darr lagta hai ab to yahi kahin wo shayad dukhi to nahi...
sochti to nahi wo ki kyu ye faisla mene lia ...
is fainsle ne hai mujhe aur use hai kya dia
smjhau mei to usko ki mei hu khush tu bi raha kr ..
apne sare dukh krke ikkthe hain hm jala dete ...
jeete hain hum khulke ..... nahi ab aur chinta lete

yahi ardaas hai meri ab mere rabb ussi se.....
de tu mujhe apne saath ki nemat aur baksh de......

love u meri jaan meri jahaan mrri pari jisne hai khushiyan bhari...
^_^@®$^_^

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