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Tum Bin

This is my fifth composition. If you think I have become prolific, then blame it on my talent :P (pun intended!!)

But this track has a history: this was inspired by a music track called "fizzer" composed by a fellow artist of the www.kompoz.com. He wanted someone to write lyrics and add vocals to his music track.

So here are the lyrics:

Tum bin jeeya jaaye na,
Jeeya jaaye na, jeeya jaaye na,

Saanson ki dhadkan mein
Tum ho mere base,

Waqt ye kahin, phir gir ke
Lamhon ke paav, yun chun ke
Bone lage, khwaab naye,
Aarzoo hai ye, phir dil ki
Saath ho hum, yun phir se
Katti nahi, ye ghadi,

Saanson ki dhadkan mein
Tum ho mere base,

Jaano na ye dil ki lagan,
Mere mann ki agan
Nahi bujhti hai tere bina,
Mausam yun badle ki,
Pal mein ye sadiyaan
Bikhar ke, kho gayi kahan

Tum bin jeeya jaaye na,
Jeeya jaaye na, jeeya jaaye na.

You can listen to it by clicking on the right hand video box, or by clicking the link given below.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VfESOiT75nU

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