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

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

hamaare baad tere ishq men naye ladke badan to choomenge zulfen nahin sanvaarenge

bansi sab sur tyaage hai ek hi sur men baaje hai haal na poochho mohan ka sab kuchh radhe radhe hai

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

KHuda ne fan diya hamko ki ladke ishq likhenge KHuda kab jaanta tha ham ghazal men dard bhar denge

chup hue to ghar se nikle ja ke daftar ro pade ishq aisi jang hai jis men sikandar ro pade bas dilon par kab kisi ka chal sakaa hai ishq men phir se dial kar ke ham vo ek number ro pade

hamne achchhii dhaank jama rakkhi thii apni phir usne chhodaa aur sab paani kar daala