sabhi ka KHoon hai shaamil yahaañ ki miTTi men kisi ke baap ka hindustan thodii 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

rang ki apni baat hai warna aakhirsh KHoon bhi to paani hai

use kisi se mohabbat thii aur vo main nahin tha ye baat mujhse zyaada use rulaati thii

tum bahut KHush rahogi mere saath vaise har ik ki apni marzi hai

kis darja dilshikan the mohabbat ke haadse ham zindagi men phir koii armaan na kar sake

abhii na chhed mohabbat ke geet ai mutarib abhii hayaat ka maahol khushgawaar nahin

lo aaj ham ne tod diya rishta-e-umeed lo ab kabhi gilaa na karenge kisi se ham

faqeer-e-shahr ke tan par libaas baaki hai ameer-e-shahr ke armaan abhii kahaan nikle

main jise pyaar ka andaaz samajh baitha hooñ vo tabassum vo takallum tiri aadat hi na ho