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Long Distance Relationship

Aaj bhale hi door ho tum, 
par ek baat kahu, dil ke phir bhi kareeb ho tum


Tumse mile hue arsa beet chuka hai lekin phir bhi aisa lagta hai jaise kal hi ki toh baat thi jab hum mile the


Mann karta hai tumhein kareeb se dekhne ka, kareeb se janne ka, tumse baat karne ka, tumhara khayal rakhne ka, tumhare saath chalne ka hatho me haath liye aur tumhe dher sara pyaar karne ka


Yeh dooriya har pal bahut khatakti hai, pyaar bhari baatein bhi ladaiyo mein badal jaati hai


Niyat nahi hoti ek dusre se naraaz ho jaane ki par ek dusre se milne ki tadap, ek dusre ke saath rehne ki tadap aksar narazgi mein badal jaati hai



Darta hu tumhein khone se, isliye thoda zyada possessive ho jata hu, 
I know nhi hona chahiye isliye faisla liya hai ki khud ko improve karunga



Mehnat kar raha hu tumhare liye, humare liye taaki ek behtar zindagi sang jee sakein, aur ek behtar lifestyle jee sakein, us dauraan kabhi busy ho jata hoon to baat nhi hoti



Busy hota hoon iska matlab nahi ki tumhare baare mein nhi sochta, aksar yaad karta hoon, kabhi baat kar leta hu to kabhi nhi hoti, par khayal tumhara kayi baar aata hai



Tumne mujhe itna support kiya, itna motivate kiya mere kaam ko lekar, aagey badhne ko lekar, jab bhi koi pareshani aayi, tumhare saath ne mujhe kabhi akela feel nahi hone diya



Kabhi kabhi mann karta hai ki chilla chilla kar duniya ko bata du ki tum mere ho, itna proud feel hota hai is ehsaas se, tumhara hona mujhe bahut khushkismat banata hai


I love you so much JAAN... door hu fir bhi kabhi koi aisi baat nahi hone dunga jissey tumhara bharosa kamzor ho


Maana ki galtiya bahut karta hoon par seekh raha hu, sudhar raha hoon khud ko, tum mauka dena mujhe, maine yeh haath thaamne ka socha hai toh pure vishwaas ke saath, tutne nahi dunga ye vishwaas, yeh wada hai mera


Main hoin tumhara, aur humesha rahunga, bas tum mere hoke rehna



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