Roti hui aakho me intazaar hota hai, Na chahate huye bhi pyar hota hai, Kyu dekhte hai hum who sapne, jinke tutne par bhi unke sach hone ka intzaar aakhir taak hota hai
Katra katra aansu bahte rahe, Or hum unhe sukha bi na paye, Is se bdi wafa ki saza kya hogi, wo roye hmse lipatkar kisi aur k liye Or hum mana bi Na kar paye.
Wo tere pyar ka gam ek bahaana tha sanam Apni taqdeer hi aisi thi ki dil toot gayaYe gam na hota toh koi aur gam hota Mai woh bdnaseeb hu jo har haal mein rota
