tumhein bas yah bat aanaa chahta hooñ main tumse kya chhup aanaa chahta hooñ kabhi mujhse bhi koi jhooth bolo main haan men haan mil aanaa chahta hooñ adaakaari bada dukh de rahi hai main sachmuch muskurana chahta hooñ ameeri ishq ki tumko mubarak main bas kh aanaa kam aanaa chahta hooñ main saare shahar ki baisakhiyon ko tere dar par nachana chahta hooñ mujhe tumse bichadna hi padega main tumko yaad aanaa chahta hooñ

baithe hain chain se kahii j aanaa to hai nahin ham be-gharon ka koi thik aanaa to hai nahin tum bhi ho beete vaqt ke maanind hoo-b-hoo tum ne bhi yaad aanaa hai aanaa to hai nahin ahad-e-wafaa se kis li.e khaif ho meri jaan kar lo ki tum ne ahd nibh aanaa to hai nahin vo jo ha men aziz hai kaisa hai kaun hai kyun poochte ho ham ne bat aanaa to hai nahin duniya ham ahl-e-ishq pe kyun fenkti hai jaal ham ne tire fareb men aanaa to hai nahin vo ishq to karega magar dekh bhaal ke faris vo tere jaisa deewana to hai nahin

zabaan to khol nazar to mila javaab to de main kitnii baar luta hooñ mujhe hisaab to de tere badan ki likhaavat men hai utaar chadhaav main tujhe kaise padhoonga mujhe kitaab to de teraa sawaal hai saaqi ki zindagi kya hai javaab deta hooñ pahle mujhe sharaab to de

sitam dhhaate hue socha karoge hamaare saath tum aisa karoge angoothi to mujhe lautaa rahe ho angoothi ke nishaan ka kya karoge main tumse ab jhagdta bhi nahin hooñ to kya is baat par jhagda karoge meraa daaman tumheen thaa men hue ho meraa daaman tumheen maila karoge batao vaa'da kar ke aaoge nake pichhli baar ke jaisa karoge vo dulhan ban ke ruksat ho gaii hai kahaan tak car ka peecha karoge mujhe bas yuñ hi tumse poochna tha agar main mar gaya to kya karoge

ik pal men ik sadi ka mazaa ham se poochiye do din ki zindagi ka mazaa ham se poochiye bhule hain rafta rafta unhen muddaton men ham qiston men khudkushi ka mazaa ham se poochiye aagaz-e-aashiqi ka mazaa aap jaaniye anjaam-e-aashiqi ka mazaa ham se poochiye jalte diyon men jalte gharo jaisi zau kahaan sarkaar raushni ka mazaa ham se poochiye vo jaan hi ga.e ki ha men unse pyaar hai aankhoñ ki mukhbirii ka mazaa hamse poochiye hansne ka shauq hamko bhi tha aap ki tarah hansiye magar hañsi ka mazaa ham se poochiye ham tauba kar ke mar ga.e be-maut ai khumaar tauheen-e-may-kashi ka mazaa ham se poochiye

husn ik gulsitaan ka maali hai aankh shahtoot badan daali hai maine kuchh der udaasi hañs kar maari hai maar nahin daali hai saaj-o-shringaar se chamkaaya badan ek hi note vo bhi jaali hai

vo jab band kamre men latka hua tha ye kis ko pata tha khilaadi mohabbat men bilkul naya tha ye kis ko pata tha ki un jaahilon ne use aadmi ki tarah bhi na rakha main bachpan se jis shaKHs ko poojta tha ye kis ko pata tha main jab tak use jeet lene ki taiyaariyaan kar raha tha vo tab tak kisi aur ka ho chuka tha ye kis ko pata tha

jism qaid karti hai vo jaan chhod deti hai mool mool rakhti hai lagaan chhod deti hai jaan-e-jaan tujhe pata nahin mahaaz-e-ishq men be-vafaaii hont par nishaan chhod deti hai kaise ham parindon ko shikaari ka pata lage teer chhodate hi vo kamaan chhod deti hai

bachi hai raushni jo bhi charaaghon se nikal jaa.e jo mere dil se niklaa hai duaon se nikal jaa.e ham aise log jo dushman ke rone par thehar jaayen vo aisa shaKHs jo apnon ki laashon se nikal jaa.e padaane ka agar matlab hai haathon se nikal jaana khudaaya phir mirii beti bhi haathon se nikal jaa.e vahii ik shaKHs tha meraa yahaañ par jee lagaane ko usii ko chahte the sab ki gaav se nikal jaa.e idhar to choo rahi hai jism meraa thande haathon se udhar vo chahti hai raat baaton se nikal jaa.e numaish baap ki daulat ki kar ke sochta tha main ki shaayad imtihaan-e-ishq paison se nikal jaa.e

maine to bas mazaq men poocha KHaraab hai vo peer haath dekh ke bola kharaab hai har din use dikhaaya ki kitne shareef hain har raat uske baare men socha kharaab hai ye ishq ho chuka hai turup-chaal taash ki aage ghulaam ke mira ikka kharaab hai azaad ladkiyon se bhalii qaid auratein matlab ki jheel theek hai dariyaa kharaab hai ham jis KHuda ki aas men baithe hain raat din vo ja chuka hai bol ke duniya kharaab hai zyaada kisi ki maut pe rona nahin sahi aur janmdin pe shor sharaaba kharaab hai aadha bhi uske jitna main raushan nahin hua main jis diye ko bol raha tha kharaab hai