hamaare baad tere ishq men naye ladke badan to choomenge zulfen nahin sanvaarenge

ham bhi dariyaa hain ha men apna hunar maaloom hai jis taraf bhi chal padenge raasta ho jaayega

bansi sab sur tyaage hai ek hi sur men baaje hai haal na poochho mohan ka sab kuchh radhe radhe hai

tumhein ham bhi sataane par utar aayen to kya hogaa tumhaara dil dukhaane par utar aayen to kya hogaa ha men badnaam karte phir rahe ho apni mehfil men agar ham sach bataane par utar aayen to kya hogaa

dekho ham koi wahshi nahin deewane hain tumse button khulwane nahin lagwane hain

na poochho mujhse kaisi lagti hooñ main neer saadi men kise achchhe nahin lagte mirii jaañ gaane nusrat ke

theek hai main fer leta hooñ nazar ko tum bhi jhumke se kaho gardan na choo men neeraj neer

phir vahii rona muhabbat men gilaa shikwa jahaan se rasm hai bas isliye bhi tum ko saal-e-nau mubarak

choomne kii rasm baaki hai abhii bhi dar hai pahle deh ko ubatan na choo men

ishq ko chhod sab chun liya usne phir rakh diya phal ko phir tokri se alag