Har prem kahani us din shuru hoti hai jab do log milte hai ... aur khatam tab hoti hai jab woh bichadte hai

Oye oye oye yaad mat dila ... rom rom romantic ho jata hai

Bahut kam log hote hai jinka pyar apni manzil tak pahunchta hai

Kal tak joh ajnabi tha, dil aaj ussi ko chahta hai ... zindagi dene waale tujhpe, mar jaane ko jee chahta hai

Apni zindagi uske saath mat jodo jisse tum pyar karti ho ... uske saath jodo joh tumhe pyar karta hai

Kuch mulaqatein yaadein chhod jaati hai ... aur kuch vaade ... aur kuch aaisi bhi hoti hai, jinke hone se ek nahi shuruvat ka ehsaas hota hai

Mujhe andhar aane ke liye mat kehna ... tumhe na nahi keh paonga ... andhar bhi nahi aa paonga

Tune jiska naam apni hatheli pe chupaya hai ... zara aake dekh jharokhe pe, woh apni hatheli pe tera chaand leke aaya hai

Ishq ne nikamma karke chhod diya ... varna tu bhi aadmi tha kaam ka

Mohabbat na ho toh aadmi saans toh zaroor leta hai ... magar zinda nahi rehta hai

Tumhara naam maine sirf apne jism par hi nahi ... apne dil, apne dimag aur apni aatma par bhi gaad diya hai

Sirf ek hi shikayat hai apne khoon ke rang se ... iska rang mere ehsaas ki tarah gehra nahin

Woh dil hi kya joh dhadke na ... woh chunni ki kya joh sarke na ... woh soorma ki kya joh rarke na ... te woh yaar hi kya joh yaar ke liye tadpe na

Tum mera guzra hua kal thi ... aane waala kal hogi ... aur yeh pal ho

Sara chali gaye jaane de ... tujhe pyar chahiye kahin aur se aane de

Kuch logon se hum bewajah muskurakar milte hai ... aur kuch logon se milkar hum bewajah hi muskura dete hai

Saari shikayatein ek saath likhva dijiye ... mooch, shirt, tie, pant, underwear, banyan, kuch mat chhodiye ... dhajjiyan udha dijiye ... lekin pyar nahi karta, yeh mat likhvaiye

Dil mein na sahi kadmo mein sahi, jagah toh di usne ... aye Allah tera lakh shukar hai, kahin se toh shuruvat ki usne

Khudai bhi jhukti hai mere yaar ke samne ... koi tik nahi sakta mere pyar ke samne

Saat mukaam hote hai ishq mein ... dilkashi, unss, mohabbat, aqeedat, ibaadat, junoon aur maut