baat karo roothe yaaron se sannaaton se dar jaate hain pyaar akelaa jee leta hai dost akelaa mar jaate hain

main agar apni jawaani ke suna doon qisse ye jo launde hain mere paanv dabane lag jaa.e

mujh ko bhi unhin men se koi ek samajh le kuchh masale hote hain na jo hal nahin hote

raqeeb aakar bataate hain yahaañ til hai vahaañ til hai ha men ye jaankaari thii miyaan pahle bahut pahle

kisne dastak dii ye dil par kaun hai aap to andar hain baahar kaun hai

ab zaroori hai nahin mujh...ko wasaail koi uski yaadon ke sahaare hi jee loonga kuchh din

ye ghuroor-e-daulat tikta nahin ziyaada din log chahte hain ab raaj ho muhabbat ka

zindagi ke khaate se ik saal aur kam ho gaya hai aur badhaai de rahe hain log ik dooje ko iski

kaun si jaanib se main choomoon use khoobsurat hai vo har ik samt se

jis tarah se nikale ga.e aaj ham dard apna kahein to kise aaj ham zindagi ke sikhaae the matlab jinhen qatl unke hi haathon hue aaj ham