Main uska hoon vo is ahsaas se inkar karta hai, bhari mahfil me bhi ruswa mujhe har baar karta hai, yakin hai sari duniya ko khafa hai humse vo lekin, mujhe maloom hai phir bhi mujhise pyar karta hai
Yaado me hamari woh bhi khoye honge, khuli aankho se kabhi woh bhi soye honge, mana ki hasna ada hai gum chupane ki, par haste haste kabhi woh bhi roye honge
Kab se khamosh ho aae jane jaha kuch to bolo.kya abhi aur sitam dhane ko dil karta hai.ro ro k hum se puchha dil k chhalo ne.basti dur basa li dil me basne wale
Unke Har Dard Se Ham Pyar Kar Lenge Unki Bewafai Par Bhi Aitbar Kar Lenge De De Bhale Hi Hame Wo Dard-A-Judai Saari Umar Ham Unke Liye Intezaar kar Lenge
