ham apni jaan ke dushman ko apni jaan kahte hain mohabbat ki isee miTTi ko hindustan kahte hain

muddatein guzar gayi hisaab nahin kiyana jaane ab kiske kitne rah ga.e ham

koi shahar tha jiski ek gali meri har aahat pahchaanti thii mere naam ka ik darwaaza tha ik khidki mujh...ko jaanti thii

kitne aish se rahte honge kitne itraate honge jaane kaise log vo honge jo us ko bhaate honge

ab main saare jahaan men hooñ badnaam ab bhi tum mujh...ko jaanti ho kya

ik awwal darje ka paak ik maahir hai man to tujh men ramta hai dil kaafir fir hai apni socho qatl tumhein karna bhi hai bande ka to kya hai banda haazir hai

koozaagar mil gaya to poochhoonga meri miTTi kahaan se laaya tha

tooti cheezon ko badal den tha behtar varna tu jo chahta to dobara banaa leta ha men is tarah rote hain yaad karte hue ham tujhe jaise tu hota to seene se laga leta ha men

kuchh rishton men dil ko azaa dii nain hoti kuchh kamron men raushandaan nahin hota hai

yuñ be-tarteeb zaKHmon ne bataaya raaz qaatil ka saleeke se jo meraa qatl gar hota to kya hota