I would die for You

 Flexin - I would Die for you

Tu apna fariyaad kaise chupaya

Tera dard mujhko dikhta hai

Tu apna chehra kyu chupaye 

Tera dard mujhko dikhta hai

Yeh zindagi to bas ek daur hai, yu he alvida keh jaye

Mat Rakh apne jazbaat ko, apne chahat k kabu mein

Tere masoomiyat si chehre k piche, ye dard mujhe dikhta hai

Khayal nhi umeed khaye Jaa rha

Tanhai mein jeene ki wajah khaye Jaa rha

Woh Jo bolte bolte ho gaya ekdum se chup

Koi to Afsanay Dil ki zubaan tak ruk rha 


Beghar se ashiyane ka pata poochhte ho, Bebus se bebasi ka silsila poochhte ho.

Mulhid se imaan ki wajah poochhte ho, Mareez se uske marz ki dawa poochhte ho.

Ghamgheen andheron se khushnuma zeya poochhte ho? Kyu deewane se samajhdari ki wajah poochhte ho!

Meri awaazein bhi cheekhti hain khamoshi ke zor se, Aur tum, woh awaazein hain kaha- poochhte ho!

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