What Is Love?

kehne wale kehkar chale gaye hai ki yeh pyar bahut suhaana hota hai....yeh do dilon ka fasaana hota hai....pyar ke liye koi samay nahin hoti.....is main na sharte hoti hai na hi umeedein....na yeh din dekhta hai na raat.....na yeh ghar dekhta hai na bahaar....har cheez achchi lagti hai....dil mai eik hi taraana hota hai.....kabhi bhuje bhuje se hote hai hum.....kabhi sitaaron se baat karte hai...yeh hum usse zubaano sey nahin samjhaate....yeh aankhon sey samjhaana hota hai.....uski eik jhalak ke liye dil tadapta hai....uski awaaz sunne ko dil machalta hai....kitni yaadein kitni baatein kitne hai gile shikwe....par sab bhula kar bas usse hi apnaana hota hai....usse kuch galat na kehdoon darta hai dil.....uski har eik baat ko dil main dohraana hota hai...yeh pyar bada suhaana hota hai....yeh do dilon ka fasaana hota hai....bas kuch aise hi tha mera pyaar bhi