Aae dil tu mohabbat karta kyu hai,Jo karta hai to phir tadapta kyu hai,Jo baith gaya hai dil me pyaar ka dard ban kar,Woh aankho ke raaste nikalta kyu hai.
Hathon se gir gayi lakire kahi, bhool aaye hum apni takdiren kahi agar tumhe kahin mile toh utha lena mere hisse ki sari khushiya apne hathon me saja lena
dard sahne se nahi darte hum,par us dard ke khatm hone ki koi aas to ho.dard chahe jitna bhi dardnaak kyu na ho,par dard dene waale ko uska ehsaas to ho.
Ek tuti hui zanjir ki fariyad hai hum,aur dunia ye samajhti hai ki azad hai hum.is ashiqi ne kya diya hai humko,kal bhi barbad the,aaj bhi barbad hai hum
