aaj ik aur baras biit gaya us ke baghhair jis ke hote hue hote the zamane mere

pichhle baras tum sath the mere aur december tha

pichhle baras tum saath the mere aur december tha mahke hue din-rat the mere aur december tha chandni-rat thi sard hava se khidki bajti thi un hathon men haath the mere aur december tha barish ki bundon se dil pe dastak hoti thi sab mausam barsat the mere aur december tha bhigi zulfen bhiga anchal niind thi ankhon men kuchh aise halat the mere aur december tha dhire dhire bhadak rahi thi atish-dan ki aag bahke hue jazbat the mere aur december tha pyaar bhari nazron se 'farah' jab us ne dekha tha bas vo hi lamhat the mere aur december tha pichhle baras tum sath the mere aur december tha mahke hue din-raat the mere aur december tha chandni-raat thi sard hawa se khidki bajti thi un hathon mein hath the mere aur december tha barish ki bundon se dil pe dastak hoti thi sab mausam barsat the mere aur december tha bhigi zulfen bhiga aanchal nind thi aankhon mein kuchh aise haalat the mere aur december tha dhire dhire bhadak rahi thi aatish-dan ki aag bahke hue jazbaat the mere aur december tha pyar bhari nazron se 'farah' jab us ne dekha tha bas wo hi lamhat the mere aur december tha

nahin kaam rakhna koi dil lagi se yakum january se

nahin kaam rakhna koi dil lagi se yakum january se guzarna nahin ab tumhari gali se yakum january se guzishta baras sab ke nakhre uthae magar kuchh na paaya nahin mujh ko karni mohabbat kisi se yakum january se december ke akhir men apne gunahon se tauba karunga farishta hi ban jaunga aadmi se yakum january se khushi kya manaun ki dil ghham-zada hai nae saal par bhi ki ik come hua hai baras zindagi se yakum january se nahin kaam rakhna koi dil lagi se yakum january se guzarna nahin ab tumhaari gali se yakum january se guzishta baras sab ke nakhre uthae magar kuchh na paya nahin mujh ko karni mohabbat kisi se yakum january se december ke aakhir mein apne gunahon se tauba karunga farishta hi ban jaunga aadmi se yakum january se khushi kya manaun ki dil gham-zada hai nae sal par bhi ki ek come hua hai baras zindagi se yakum january se

ik saal gaya ik saal naya hai aane ko par vaqt ka ab bhi hosh nahin divane ko

kuchh khushiyan kuchh aansu de kar taal gaya jivan ka ik aur sunahra saal gaya

yakum january hai naya saal hai december men puchhunga kya haal hai

kisi ko sal-e-nau ki kya mubarakbad di jaae calender ke badalne se muqaddar kab badalta hai

umr ka ek aur saal gaya vaqt phir ham pe khaak daal gaya

ek baras aur biit gaya kab tak khaak udani hai

purane saal ki thithuri hui parchhaiyan simtin nae din ka naya suraj ufuq par uthta aata hai

jis barahman ne kaha hai ki ye saal achchha hai us ko dafnao mire haath ki rekhaon men

guzishta saal koi maslahat rahi hogi guzishta saal ke sukh ab ke saal de maula

dulhan bani hui hain rahen jashn manao sal-e-nau ke

naya saal divar par taang de purane baras ka calendar gira

ik pal ka qurb ek baras ka phir intizar aai hai january to december chala gaya

is gae saal bade zulm hue hain mujh par ai nae saal masiha ki tarah mil mujh se

ek patta shajar-e-umr se lo aur gira log kahte hain mubarak ho naya saal tumhen

ye kis ne phone pe di sal-e-nau ki tahniyat mujh ko tamanna raqs karti hai takhayyul gungunata hai

khuda kare ki ye din baar baar aata rahe aur apne saath khushi ka khazana laata rahe

ab ke baar mil ke yuun sal-e-nau manaenge ranjishen bhula kar ham nafraten mitaenge

aaj ik aur baras biit gaya us ke baghhair jis ke hote hue hote the zamane mere

pichhle baras tum sath the mere aur december tha

pichhle baras tum saath the mere aur december tha mahke hue din-rat the mere aur december tha chandni-rat thi sard hava se khidki bajti thi un hathon men haath the mere aur december tha barish ki bundon se dil pe dastak hoti thi sab mausam barsat the mere aur december tha bhigi zulfen bhiga anchal niind thi ankhon men kuchh aise halat the mere aur december tha dhire dhire bhadak rahi thi atish-dan ki aag bahke hue jazbat the mere aur december tha pyaar bhari nazron se 'farah' jab us ne dekha tha bas vo hi lamhat the mere aur december tha pichhle baras tum sath the mere aur december tha mahke hue din-raat the mere aur december tha chandni-raat thi sard hawa se khidki bajti thi un hathon mein hath the mere aur december tha barish ki bundon se dil pe dastak hoti thi sab mausam barsat the mere aur december tha bhigi zulfen bhiga aanchal nind thi aankhon mein kuchh aise haalat the mere aur december tha dhire dhire bhadak rahi thi aatish-dan ki aag bahke hue jazbaat the mere aur december tha pyar bhari nazron se 'farah' jab us ne dekha tha bas wo hi lamhat the mere aur december tha

nahin kaam rakhna koi dil lagi se yakum january se

nahin kaam rakhna koi dil lagi se yakum january se guzarna nahin ab tumhari gali se yakum january se guzishta baras sab ke nakhre uthae magar kuchh na paaya nahin mujh ko karni mohabbat kisi se yakum january se december ke akhir men apne gunahon se tauba karunga farishta hi ban jaunga aadmi se yakum january se khushi kya manaun ki dil ghham-zada hai nae saal par bhi ki ik come hua hai baras zindagi se yakum january se nahin kaam rakhna koi dil lagi se yakum january se guzarna nahin ab tumhaari gali se yakum january se guzishta baras sab ke nakhre uthae magar kuchh na paya nahin mujh ko karni mohabbat kisi se yakum january se december ke aakhir mein apne gunahon se tauba karunga farishta hi ban jaunga aadmi se yakum january se khushi kya manaun ki dil gham-zada hai nae sal par bhi ki ek come hua hai baras zindagi se yakum january se

ik saal gaya ik saal naya hai aane ko par vaqt ka ab bhi hosh nahin divane ko

na shab o roz hi badle hain na haal achchha hai kis barhaman ne kaha tha ki ye saal achchha hai

kuchh khushiyan kuchh aansu de kar taal gaya jivan ka ik aur sunahra saal gaya

na koi ranj ka lamha kisi ke paas aae khuda kare ki naya saal sab ko raas aae

kisi ko sal-e-nau ki kya mubarakbad di jaae calender ke badalne se muqaddar kab badalta hai

phir nae saal ki sarhad pe khade hain ham log raakh ho jaega ye saal bhi hairat kaisi

ek baras aur biit gaya kab tak khaak udani hai

ik ajnabi ke haath men de kar hamara haath lo saath chhodne laga akhir ye saal bhi

jis barahman ne kaha hai ki ye saal achchha hai us ko dafnao mire haath ki rekhaon men

ye kis ne phone pe di sal-e-nau ki tahniyat mujh ko tamanna raqs karti hai takhayyul gungunata hai

nae saal men pichhli nafrat bhula den chalo apni duniya ko jannat bana den

chehre se jhaad pichhle baras ki kuduraten divar se purana calender utaar de

khuda kare ki ye din baar baar aata rahe aur apne saath khushi ka khazana laata rahe

naya saal divar par taang de purane baras ka calendar gira

pichhla baras to khuun rula kar guzar gaya kya gul khilaega ye naya saal dosto

naya saal aaya hai khushiyan manao nae asmanon se ankhen milao

ik pal ka qurb ek baras ka phir intizar aai hai january to december chala gaya