hamko dil se bhi nikala gaya phir shahar se bhi hamko patthar se bhi maara gaya phir zehar se bhi

bichadkar uskaa dil lag bhi gaya to kya lagega vo thak jaayega aur mere gale se aa lagega main mushkil men tumhaare kaam aaun ya na aaun mujhe awaaz de lena tumhe achha lagega

mujh se mat poochho ke us shaKHs men kya achha hai achchhe achhon se mujhe meraa bura achha hai kis tarah mujh se muhabbat men koi jeet gaya ye na kah dena ke bistar men badaa achha hai

muddaton baad ik shaKHs se milne ke li.e aaina dekha gaya baal sanwaare ga.e

hua hi kya jo vo ha men mila nahin badan hi sirf ek raasta nahin ye pehla ishq hai tumhaara soch lo mere li.e ye raasta naya nahin

vo khaar khaar hai shaakh-e-gulaab kii maanind main zakhm zakhm hooñ phir bhi gale lagaaun use

ham tere shauq men yuñ KHud ko ganwa baithe hain jaise bacche kisi tyaohar men gum ho jaayen

ham dohri aziyyat ke giriftaar. musafir paanv bhi hain shal shauq-e-safar bhi nahin jaata

ab zameen par koi gautam na mohammad na maseeh aasmaanon se naye log utaare jaayen

awaaz de ke chhup gaii har baar zindagi ham aise saada-dil the ki har baar aa ga.e