Sharing Our Innermost Thoughts

Chod diya hai mene bar bar phone dekhna
Pahle ye hi karta tha ek umeed me
Pata nahi ab dil kaya chata hai
Pata nahi ab dil kaya chata hai
Na ye ab ache se hasta hai or na ye rota hai
Lagta hai isko aa gaya samjha ki dard kaya hota hai or tutna kaya hota hai
Ab pahle ki tarha koi umeed nahi hai jiske karan
Chod diya hai mene bar bar phone dekhna

Phale hota the intzar tere call/msg ka
Per abhi nahi hota intzar to hai per tere call ka nahi
Ek time tha jab ye laga ki tum ho kaya dar hai
Ek time tha jab hume ye laga tha ki tum ho to kaya dar hai
Wahi dar se doob gaya or usi dar me kho gaya

Tum mujhe kahte the ki hum tumhare hai
Ajj jab hum akle hai to kaha gai tum
Chod diya tha mene tumhre bare me sochna
Per ye dil ka dard hai
Jiska tute usko dard hai
Jo tode usko Kushi
Khoo diya tumne ajj fir mujhe usi bheed me
Jaha hum ek pal mile the

Sab kuch theek hota agar tum khud se puchti
Kaya galat kiya or kaya sahi
Puchna khud se apne app samjh jaogi