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Prologue
"PYAAR"-khne ko adhura sabd,
Pyaar ka phla akshar adhura hota hai,
Fir bi apne me kitna sampurn(pura) hota hai
Zindagi me aa jaye , to khushiyo se bar de,
Aur dur ho jaye to dard de jaye,
Isi tarah pyaar ki kashmaksh me fasse hai maan aur geet,
Jo chahake bi apne pyaar ko naam nhi de paye,
Aur jb diya
To halato ne un palo ko jine nhi diya,
Asi hi kahani hai maan aur geet ki,
Jinhe takdeer ne milaya,
Pyaar ki khubsurat dhor me banda
Pr fir,
Halato ne unhe ek dusre se juda kr diya,
Kya vishwaas ki dor itni kamjor thi,
Ki vo tufan ko sh na saki,
Jisne unki pyar ki neev ko bi hila diya,
Kya maan geet ki ankho mein apne liye pyaar ko bi na dekh saka,
Uske dard ko bi nhi smjh saka,
Kya koi sach,
Ya phir koi jhoot,
Jo halato ki wajah se kbhi kaha gya,
Jo ek sach sa bn gya
Ek rishte ko ase mod pe lake khada kr sakta hai,
Jha bs judai hai,
Ek dusre tk wapas puchne ka koi rasta na ho,
Kya taqdeer unhe fir se mila payengi,
Kya maan geet ke us sach ko samajh payenga,
Jis adhure sach ne unhe juda kr diya,
Kya wo pura sach jahir hone pe,
Unhe fir se mila payenga.
Aaj wo sath hai,
Pr wo judaai ka dard,
Un haseen bare palo ko kho dene ka dard,
Khi na kahi
Aaj bi zinda hai,
Un yaado me,
Jinme wo ek bi huye,
Khuda ne unke is rishte ko tohfe ye nwaja bi,
Pr taqdeer ne,
Ya kahe naseeb ne,
Us tohfe ko unse chin liya,
Kya wahi khushi,
Wo fir se apni zindagi me la payenge,
Is pyaar ko naam de payenge?
Pyaar ka phla akshar adhura hota hai,
Fir bi apne me kitna sampurn(pura) hota hai
Zindagi me aa jaye , to khushiyo se bar de,
Aur dur ho jaye to dard de jaye,
Isi tarah pyaar ki kashmaksh me fasse hai maan aur geet,
Jo chahake bi apne pyaar ko naam nhi de paye,
Aur jb diya
To halato ne un palo ko jine nhi diya,
Asi hi kahani hai maan aur geet ki,
Jinhe takdeer ne milaya,
Pyaar ki khubsurat dhor me banda
Pr fir,
Halato ne unhe ek dusre se juda kr diya,
Kya vishwaas ki dor itni kamjor thi,
Ki vo tufan ko sh na saki,
Jisne unki pyar ki neev ko bi hila diya,
Kya maan geet ki ankho mein apne liye pyaar ko bi na dekh saka,
Uske dard ko bi nhi smjh saka,
Kya koi sach,
Ya phir koi jhoot,
Jo halato ki wajah se kbhi kaha gya,
Jo ek sach sa bn gya
Ek rishte ko ase mod pe lake khada kr sakta hai,
Jha bs judai hai,
Ek dusre tk wapas puchne ka koi rasta na ho,
Kya taqdeer unhe fir se mila payengi,
Kya maan geet ke us sach ko samajh payenga,
Jis adhure sach ne unhe juda kr diya,
Kya wo pura sach jahir hone pe,
Unhe fir se mila payenga.
Aaj wo sath hai,
Pr wo judaai ka dard,
Un haseen bare palo ko kho dene ka dard,
Khi na kahi
Aaj bi zinda hai,
Un yaado me,
Jinme wo ek bi huye,
Khuda ne unke is rishte ko tohfe ye nwaja bi,
Pr taqdeer ne,
Ya kahe naseeb ne,
Us tohfe ko unse chin liya,
Kya wahi khushi,
Wo fir se apni zindagi me la payenge,
Is pyaar ko naam de payenge?
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