Haye mohabbat ka keeda laga
Behen chod gaand fat gayi
Hum izehaar karte rahe
Aur wo mana karti gayi
Fir aisa sannata chaya zindagi mein
Ki rooh kaanp gayi
Hum unko dhoondhate rahe
Wo humko milti hi nahi
Kehte hain intehaan leti hai mohabbat
Hum to dakhile pe hi haar gaye
Hum arzi lagate rahe
Wo namanzoor karti rahi
Iqtefaak se mulaqat hui thi
Iqtefaakan badhti gayi
Hum yaadon mein jeete rahe
Wo yaadein mitati rahi
Garam joshi usne sikhayi
Dheere se dosti badhi
Jab humne izhaare mohabbat kari
To wo hass ke chali gayi
Aisa hone se main vichalit hua
Spashtroop se Dil ki baat kahi
Fir se hamari Dosti hui
Kuch pal mein wo chali gayi
Arse baad fir se mila
Dil ko na choda itna sa bhi dhila
Kuch mulaqato mein mohabbat hui
Ye jaan wo chali gayi
Dhoondh ke usko usse mila
Poori shiddat se apni baat kahi
Sheeshe sa Dil usko diya
Ek tukda le kar wo chali gayi
Usne mujhko maksad diya
Ahista se pyaar kiya
Jab maine usko rokana chaha
Haath chuda wo chali gayi
Ab bhi milti hai jab tab
Fir se gum ho jati hai
Sach kehta Hun yaaro
Mujhko bada satati hai
Pyaar bhari baatein kuch kar ke
Yaadon se tadpati hai
Kuch pal mein jaado sa karke
Wo chod Mujhe chali jaati hai
Poora kissa jaan ke fir bhi
Main lachaar reh jata hun
Ishq ka keeda paal ke hardum
Gand khud hi lagwata hun
Har baar bolta Hun fir se na bahunga
Iss Bala se to bach ke rahunga
Fir kahin se aa jati hai wo ek baar
Iss mohabbat mein meri lag jati hai yaar
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