ye muhabbat kii kitaaben kaun yuñ kab tak padhe kaun maare roz hi ik baat pe apna hi man

bahut mushkil hai koi yuñ watan ki jaan ho jaa.e tumhein faila diya jaa.e to hindustan ho jaa.e

yuñ nahin hai ki faqat main hi use chahta hooñ jo bhi us ped ki chaanv men gaya baith gaya

main kya kahooñ ke mujhe sabr kyun nahin aata main kya karoon ke tujhe dekhne ki aadat hai

kaun si baat hai tum men aisi itne achchhe kyun lagte ho

ik awwal darje ka paak ik maahir hai man to tujh men ramta hai dil kaafir fir hai apni socho qatl tumhein karna bhi hai bande ka to kya hai banda haazir hai

tooti cheezon ko badal den tha behtar varna tu jo chahta to dobara banaa leta ha men is tarah rote hain yaad karte hue ham tujhe jaise tu hota to seene se laga leta ha men

baghair chash men ke jo dekh bhi na paata hai vo bewaqoof mujhe dekhna sikhaata hai agar ye waqt duboyega meri naav ko to isse kah do mujhe tairna bhi aata hai

mujhe andhere se baat karne hai so kara do diya bujha do kuchh ek lamhon ko raushni ka gala daba do diya bujha do riwaaz-e-mehfil nibha raha hooñ bataa raha hooñ main ja raha hooñ mujhe vida do jo rona chahe unhen bula do diya bujha do

kuchh rishton men dil ko azaa dii nain hoti kuchh kamron men raushandaan nahin hota hai