Tujhe Udas B Kerna Tha
Aur Khud B Rona Tha
Yeh Hadsa B Meri Jaan
Kabhi To Hona Tha
Wo Mujhko Torr Ke
Phir Jorta Raha Akser
Mein Uske Waste Jese
Koi Khilona Tha
Main nay us k hath ki lakeron main
Aik siyah til dekha
Aur usay bataya, ye Daulat ka til hay
Tumahray hathon main kitni Daulat hay
Us nay apnay dono hathon say
Mera chehra thaam kar kaha
Han ! Dekho meray dono hathon main
Kitni Daulat hay. . . . . . /
Aadat-tan tum ne kar diye waday.
Aadat-tan hum ne aetabar kia.
Teri rahon main bar-ha ruk k.
Hum ne apna hi intizar kia.
Ab na mangain gay zindgi ya rub.
Ye gunah hum ne aik bar kia
chalo maan lete hain....
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tumhy mujh se bhut muhabat hai...
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lykn es baat ka yaqeen dilao...
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k
tumhy b apne aap se utni hi muhabat hai...
Dil ki dhadkan se ehsaas tumhara hota hai
Thame koi hath to wo hath tumhara hota hai
chalti hai hawayein to wo pyar tumhara hota hai
meri jaan meri har baat me ab sirf zikar tumhara hota hai
