ai kas ki mai sikandre sahar hot,har meel pe tere nam ka ptthar hoota,uto aadat hai mujhe har gam me muskurane ki varna charo taraf samundar hi samundar hota.
Mujhe aajmane ka natija kya nikla, dil ka jakhm najro se bhi ghara nikla, Tod kar dekh hi liya tune dil mera, Bata teri tasver ke siva is dil me kya nikla.
Tanhaiyo ke shahar me ek ghar bana lia, Ruswaiyon ko apna mukkadar bana lia. Dekha hai yaha pathar ko pujte hain log, Bas isliye apne dil ko pathar bana lia.
Ek ummeed ka diya jalaya tha aapke pyar ko paane ko, Par adhoora reh gaya mera sapna ek hone ko. Yaad karte hain hum aapki yaadon ko, Aur barsa dete hain in aansuon ko.
Aankhon ko tanha chodkar woh jaise hi gire gaalo par, toh kuch bewafa labo ke ho gaye galo ko chodkar. Chupaakar rakha jise duniya ki nigaahon se, hamare haste hi kambakht, chalak pade inn palkon ki kataaron se…
Koi chirag jalata hai dewane k liya, Koi chirag jalata hai parwane k liya, Hum chirag jalate hai "UNKE" liye, Jo hume bhulaye baithe hai kisi begane ke liye.
Dheere dheere se ab tere pyaar ka dard kam hua, na tere aane ki khushi hui aur na jaane ka gam hua, jab log mujhse puchte hain hamari pyar ki dastaan, main keh deta hun ki ek fasana tha jo ab khatm hua…
Sabko dost banane ki adat hai ham me, apani alag pehchan banane ki adat hai ham me, kitna bhi gehra jakaham de koi, utna hi jayada muskarane ki adat hai humme.
roz hota hai tarruf mera teri yAdoN se, chhalakta hai noor tera meri AnkhoN se, tadap raha hoon maiN aur ab ye Alam hai, aur intezaar nahi hota ab meri sasoN se,
