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

hua hi kya jo vo ha men mila nahin badan hi sirf ek raasta nahin ye pehla ishq hai tumhaara soch lo mere li.e ye raasta naya nahin

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

zaKHm to qeemti nemat hai tu ye maana kar zaKHm seene se lagaayega to chhaa jaayega jab nahin karta hai kuchh to hai tu itnaa aalaa KHud ko paagal jo banaayega to chhaa jaayega

samajh to hai nahin us..ko kisi majbooriyon ki haan nazar aate kamii vo to sabhi naukar badalta hai

zameen bhi sookh jaati hai hamaare hi dilon ki yuñ ha men dekhe taras to phir taras ko bhi taras aa.e

sabhi vo paitre ko aazma ke dekh kar ke ab pata hai bhi nahin vo kyuuñ sabhi nishtar badalta hai

sabhi mehsoos karte hai nahin ladki pighalti hai yahaañ to baat bhi raunak kahaan achchhii nikalti hai