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

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

mere aañsu nahin tham rahe ki vo mujhse juda ho gaya aur tum kah rahe ho ki chhodo ab aisa bhi kya ho gaya may-kadon men meri lainein padhte firte hain log maine jo kuchh bhi pee kar kaha falsafa ho gaya

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

jo khandaani raeis hain vo mizaaj rakhte hain narm apna tumhaara lahjaa bataa raha hai tumhaari daulat nayi nayi hai

kuchh nahin hai zindagi barbaad hai ab to mar gaya hooñ main muhabbat ko manaane men kaise bhi gar ho sake mujh...ko rihaa kar de rah nahin saktaa main ab is qaidkhaane men

jee bhar gaya hai ab to jee bhar chaahne waalon se bhaag raha hooñ main bhi mujhse bhaagne waalon se

tumhein jab waqt mil jaa.e chale aanaa kabhi milne ubhar aayi hain kuchh baatein vahii sab baat karne hain tiri aankhoñ men rahkar phir naye kuchh din ugaane hain tiri agar tale vo kuchh puraani raat karne hain

isi KHaatir tujhe milta nahin main aajkal akshar mujhe maaloom hai ye man tira bhar jaayega mujhse

zakhm taari hai saans bhari hai is tarah zindagi guzaari hai mujhpe haavi hai jaise tanhaaii aur halki sii be-qaraari hai