Har Aashik Ki Ye Hai Sacchi Kahani...
Shuru Karta Hu Ess Shayar Ki Muhjawani...
Nazar Milti Nai Ki Dil Bekarar Ho Jata Hai...
Pata Bhi Nai Chalta Yaaro Kab Pyaar Ho Jata Hai...
Pehli Pehli Mulakat Me Muskan Ubhar Aati Hai...
Dil Me Hai Betabi Ye Baat Cehre Pe Nazar Aati Hai...
Fir Ek Dusre Ko Dekh Kar Apna Dil Behlana...
Kyse Usse Baat Kare Socha Jaye Bahana...
Fir Nazron Hi Nazron Mein Izhar Ho Jata Hai...
Pata Bhi Nai Chalta Ki Kab Pyaar Ho Jata Hai...
Fir Wo Pehle Mulakat Ki Khushi
Jo Jhalak Kar Aakhon Se Behta Hai...
Koi Puche Hamse Hamara Naam
To Zuban Par Unka Naam Rehta Hai...
Raaton Me Neend Na Aana Or Agar
Aa Bhi Jaye to Khaawbon Me Aakar Unka Jagana...
Ye Silila Pyaar Me Har Baar Ho Jata Hai...
Pata Bhi Nai Chalta Ki Kab Pyaar Ho Jata Hai...
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