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

log har mod pe ruk ruk ke sambhalte kyun hain itnaa darte hain to phir ghar se nikalte kyun hain mod hota hai jawaani ka sambhalne ke li.e aur sab log yahiin aa ke fisalte kyun hain

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

tu mila hi nahin magar phir bhi hai bichhadne ka mujh...ko dar phir bhi jaanta hoon tu aa nahin saka par sajaaya hai maine ghar phir bhi

ik roz khel khel men ham us ke ho ga.e aur phir tamaam umr kisi ke nahin hue

vo khada hai gair kii chaukhat pe jo vo hamaare dil ke andar tha kabhi

ye sadak gar tujhe behad sataati hai to tu aa ja tujhe main apne ghar rakh loon

vo jise tumne abhii fanda kahaus gale ka shreshth jewar tha k abhii

vo meri hai vo meri hai faqat meri ye baat saari duniya ko bataati hai

teri aankhoñ se bahte-bahte hi ik din maine dariyaa ho jaana hai