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TU PYAR MERA, TUJHPAR AITBAAR MERA……..



 Jaana tujhe to maana mene ki khushiyan hoti hain zindagi mein
Tujse mila to maana mene jeene ki vajah hoti hai zindagi mein

Tere sang jo mein chal diya is safar anjaane mein
Jana mene kitni shakti hoti hai pyar ke fasaane mein

Akela safar kat ta chala tha mein
Khud se hi bhaagta chala tha mein
Koi thaamne ko sahara mila jab na tha mujhko
Diya tab tune bharosa mujhko

Tune hi to mujhe jataa ke pyar
Waada kia tha dene ka khushiyaan hazaar
Tere waade pe mene kia aitbaar
Tu hi ban gya bas tab se hi mera pehla aur aakhiri pyar

Tu hi pyar mera, tu aitbaar mera
Teri noor ne hi hai mujhe ghera
Tu hi to hai kaali raat ka sunahara savera
Tu hi to hai jisse kahu ab me bas mera

Tujh se hi to hai mera har vichar
Tujhe hi bas yaad karta rahe ye dil baar baar
Tu hi to hai jispe hai mujhe aitbaar
Bas tu hi hai jis se hai mujhe pyar

Bas ek tu hi to hai jis se hai mujhe pyar……..

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