Bolne wale bolte rhenge,,
Hame aapna kam karna he,,
Es bedard duniya me khud ko
Bhi sabit karna he...-
Mere hal btate he kahani meri....
Yar bewfaπ nikli rani meri......-
Akela nikalta hu aaksar safar par...
Logo ki leke baithe ho..
Log aate hi he Jane ke liye...-
Log muze bolte he ki aabhi tak
Tune dekhi kaha he,,
Aab une kon btaye ki,
Maine wfa π ko bewfa hote dekha he,
Maine ndiyo ko pyasa tak dekha he,,
Our muze kuch gam nhi es duniya ka,
Maine aapni Mohobat ko dusre
Ki baho me dekha he....-
Ke gir kar sambhalna bhi ek sikh he,
Jo mangna pade wo iskh π nhi
Wo bhikh he,
Our u hi har bat par mai muskurata nhi,
Muskurahto ke piche chupi ek
Chikhπ« he,
Jo tum sun leti to kay bat thi,
Kay huaa nhi suna π,,
Chalo fir bhi thik he.....-
Jis mehfil ne thukraya hame,
Q us mehfil ko yad kare....
Aage lamhe bula rhe he ,,
Aao unke sath chale.....-
Ye sach he ki koi marta nhi he
Kisi ke liye...
Par sach ye bhi he ki,
Koi jita he mar mar ke, kisi ke liye....
πππ-
Ke mil jaye muze bina mange
Sab kuch,,
Koi isi duaa dekar chala gya...
Are es duaa ka kay karu dosto,
Muze to wo chahiye jo ye
Duaa deke chala gya......-