Void is love... Void is loves’ art
I convene near the open window and glance through ends so far
Thus distances are nothing, thy still next to heart
Had affection ever, created a forlorn war?
No! As scent is flowers’ art, Void is loves’ art.
No more the whiteness of snow pierces the essence
Thoughts and words cherish life’s cart
Had emotions failed to fill thy presence?
No! As ray is sun’ art, Void is loves’ art.
FOR NOTHING ...PLEASE thanks lashakir![]()
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Kabhii Yuun Bhii To Ho
Dariyaa Kaa Saahil Ho
Puure Chaand Kii Raat Ho
Aur Tum Aao
Kabhii Yuun Bhii To Ho
Pariyon Kii Mahafil Ho
Koii Tumhaarii Baat Ho
Aur Tum Aao
Kabhii Yuun Bhii To Ho
Ye Narm Mulaayam Thandii Havaayen
Jab Ghar Se Tumhaare Guzaren
Tumhaarii Khushbuu Churaayen
Mere Ghar Le Aayen
Kabhii Yuun Bhii To Ho
Suunii Har Manzil Ho
Koii Na Mere Saath Ho
Aur Tum Aao
Kabhii Yuun Bhii To Ho
Ye Baadal Aisaa Tuut Ke Barase
Mere Dil Kii Tarah Milane Ko
Tumhaaraa Dil Bhii Tarase
Tum Nikalo Ghar Se
Kabhii Yuun Bhii To Ho
Tanahaaii Ho, Dil Ho
Buunden Ho, Barasaat Ho
Aur Tum Aao
Kabhii Yuun Bhii To Ho