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

yahii bahut hai mire gham men tum shareek hue main hans parūngā agar tumne ab dilaasa diya

mere hothon ke sabr se poochho uske haathon se gaal tak ka safar

tumko kya bas paani dena hai gamlon men titli se poochho kaanta kaisa hota hai

usne dekha mujh...ko to kun dii lagaani chhod dii phir mire hothon pe ik aadhi kahaanii chhod dii main chhu paa.e phir raha tha ishq apne gaav men aur phir zaalim ne gardan pe nishaani chhod dii

tujh se to dil ke paas mulaqaat ho gaii main KHud ko dhoondhne ke li.e dar-b-dar gaya

ham anjuman men sab kii taraf dekhte rahe apni tarah se koii akela nahin mila

mat pooch ki ham zabt kii kis raah se guzare ye dekh ki tujh par koii ilzaam na aaya

titliyan udti hain aur un ko pakadne waale saii-e-naakaam men apnon se bichhad jaate hain