shaakhon se toot jaayen vo patte nahin hain ham aandhi se koi kah de ki auqaat men rahe

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

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

jo khandaani raeis hain vo mizaaj rakhte hain narm apna tumhaara lahjaa bataa raha hai tumhaari daulat nayi nayi hai

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

vo shakhs saalon baad bhi kitna haseen hai vo rang canvas pe kabhi dal nahin hua

ishaara kar rahe hain baal ye bikhre hue kya tu mere paas aaya hai kahii hote hue kya ye itnaa hansne waale ishq men toote hue log tu in se poochna andar se bhi achchhe hue kya

main uske baad sirf inheen koshishon men hooñ gardan se uske naam ka tattoo nikal sake

janchne laga hai dard mujhe aapka diya barbaad karne waale ne hi aasraa diya kal pahli baar ladne ki himmat nahin hui mujh...ko kisi ke pyaar ne bujdil banaa diya

yahaañ tum dekhna rutba hamaara hamaari ret hai dariyaa hamaara