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Ik mullk ghoom k a rahey hain hum
Gaye the kiun abb pashta rahey hain hum
Muhabat kya yeh hay k koi jo door jae
pir bhool janey main koi kasar chor jae na hu
taa-umr

yu hi hum jehmat uthate hain
chand akshar gungunate hain
ve batate hain raah duniya ko
apni galiyon ko bhul jaate hain
lete parwaaz ab nahi naayir
sirf parr apne fadfadate hain
paanv apne hi uth nahi paate
vo humhe har lamha bulate hain
aap kehte hain likha kya humne
aur hum hain ki muskurate hain
jinko dariya dubo nahi paaya
ek chullu bhar mein dhoob jaate hain
uske hothon ki maye kabhi pi thi
umr guzri hai ladkhadate hain
ek tasveer ka sahara le
apni tanhayiaan bitate hain
aapse Dur

aapse Dur Bhala Hum Kaise Reh Paate,
Dilse aapko Kaise Bhula Paate,
Kaash Ki aap Saanso Ke alava aaine Me Bhi Base Hote,
Khud Ko Dekhte To aap Hi Nazar aate.
Khud Main Bardasht Kee addath Daal Rahe Hain Hum

apni Muhabat Ko Logon Se Chupa Rahey Hain Hum

Woh Na Milli To Kya Hua arey "aB"

Zalimon Younhi Jooti Baton Se Khud Ko Behla Rahey Hain Hum
Pyaar Se Pyaari Koi

Pyaar Se Pyaari Koi Majburi Nahi Hoti,
Kami apno Ki Kabhi Puri Nahi Hoti,
Dilon Ka Juda Hona Ek alag Baat Hai,
Nazro Se Door Hona Koi Doori Nahi Hoti.
Kisi Ke Deedar Ko

Kisi Ke Deedar Ko Tarasta Hai,
Kisi Ke Intezaar Me Tadapta Hai,
Yeh Dil Bhi ajeeb Cheez Hai,
Jo Hota Hai Khud Ka Magar Kisi aur Ke Liye Dhadakta Hai.
Bhoolne ki adat Hai

Chalo Ishq nahi, Chaahne ki adat hai
Kya karein ke Hamein Dusre ki adat hai
Tu apne Sheesha-Gari ka na kar Hunar Zyada
Main aaina hoon, Mujhe Tootne ki adat hai
Wisal mein bhi wohi Faasle Sharab ke hain
Ke Usko Neend, Mujh ko Rat-Jagne ki adat hai
Tera Naseeb hai ae Dil Sada ki Mehroomi
Na Wo Saki hai, na Tujhe Maangne ki adat hai
Ye Khud aa Jati kab tak
Tu bhi usse na kar Yaad, Jise Bhoolne ki adat hai.
Woh chalte chalte itne door chale gaye,
Hamein rokna bhi na aaya.
Hamne unka naam liya phir bhi,
Shayad unhein sunna na aaya.
Zindge youn the ke jenee ka bahana tu tha
Hum tu faqat zaib-e-hikayat the, afsana tu tha
Jese Jese chaha tere hijran main wo log
atee jatee musam the zamana tu tha
Dost dost ke hatoon main kamanee theen farhan
Sabhi dekh ke such rahee the, nishana tu tha.
Nazre Jhuki to Paimane bane,
Dil tute to Maikhane bane,
Kuch to zaroor khas hai aap mein..
Hum yoon hi nahi aapke Diwane Bane
Vo likhte hain humara naam mitti mein
aur mita dete hain, Unke liye ye khel hoga
magar hume to vo mitti mein mila dete hain
mujh sey dur hone k baad
yaad aon ga main

har khushi rooth jane k baad
yaad aon ga main

apnu k rooth janey k baad
yaad aon ga main

moosam badalney k baad
yaad aon ga main

ab mujh sey saha nai jata
zindagi sey rooth janey k baad
yaad aon ga main