yeh mumkin hai hamaray darmiankoi
ghalat fehmi bhi na rehti
jo apnay dil mein choti si
khalish hai khatm hojati
bata deta k mujh ko aaj bhi uski zarorat hai
jo is jevan ka hasil hai to bus uski mohabat hai
bata deta k logon ki sabhi baaten fasanay hain
sabhi qisay puranay hain
main keh deta k zara si baat pay yun rothna acha nahi hota
mohabat karnay walon mein
ghalat fehmi to ho sakti hai par jhagra nahi hota
main har ik baat keh deta
khalish bhi dur hojati
main uska hath thamay yunhi uska hum qadam rehta
woh agay hath to karta
wo mujh say baat to karta
Mere haathon se gir gayi lakeeren kahin,
bhool aaye hum apni takdeeren kahin.
Agar mile tumko kahin to utha lena,
mere hisse ki har khushi apne haathon pe saja lena
