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

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

gulaab KHvaab davaa zahar jaam kya kya hai main aa gaya hooñ bataa intizaam kya kya hai

vo ladkar bhi so jaa.e to uskaa maatha choomun main usse mohabbat ek taraf hai usse jhagda ek taraf

tumhein husn par dastaras hai mohabbat wohabbat badaa jaante ho to phir ye batao ki tum us kii aankhoñ ke baare men kya jaante ho ye jugraafiya falsafa psychology science riyaazi waghera ye sab jaanna bhi ahem hai magar us ke ghar ka pata jaante ho

har roz uthaata hooñ kisi KHvaab kii mayyat aur aap ye kahte hain ki maatam na karoon main ik shaKHs dikha do mujhe hansta hua dil se goya ki ye sab dekh ke bhi gham na karoon main

main be-khayaal kabhi dhoop men nikal aaun to kuchh sahaab mire saath saath chalte hain

ye jhaank letii hai dil se jo doosre dil men meri nigaah men saara kamaal dard ka hai

hai kisi zaalim urdu ki ghaat darwaaze men hai ya masafat hai nayi ya raat darwaaze men hai jis tarha uthatii hai nazren be-iraada baar-baar saaf lagta hai ke koi baat darwaaze men

dard sahne ka alag andaaz hai jee rahe hain ham ada ki zindagi