Uski Jeet Ko Apni Jeet Samajh Raha Tha
Main Uski Jeet Ko Apni Jeet Samajh Raha Tha,
Na Samajh Paya Ki Uski Jeet Me To Meri Haar Thi,
Jise Main Barso Se Anpi Zindagi Samajh Raha Tha,
Wo Kisi Aur Ki Saanse Thi Wo Kisi Aur Ka Pyar Thi…
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Main Uski Jeet Ko Apni Jeet Samajh Raha Tha,
Na Samajh Paya Ki Uski Jeet Me To Meri Haar Thi,
Jise Main Barso Se Anpi Zindagi Samajh Raha Tha,
Wo Kisi Aur Ki Saanse Thi Wo Kisi Aur Ka Pyar Thi…
Buhat Aasan Hai Marna Jab B Chaho
Magar Jenay Men Dushware Buhat Hai
Mohabbat Karnay Walo Yaad Rakhna
Yeah Jeete Kam Haare Buhat Hai
Main TUJY Bhula B Doon
KHUD Ko Mita B Doon Jala B Doon
PHIR B Meri ROOH Mera Jism , Meri JAAN
Mery DIL Ki Sakoot Dherknain
Tera He NAAM Laiti Rahain Gi
SAWAL Kuch Hoga
Jawab Main , MAIN Sirf Tujy He Mangoon Ga
Main Tujy Kaisy BHULA Doon
DERD K Uss Kharund Ko Jo Bherta Ja Raha Hai
Meri JAAN Kaisy Sula Doon
Kaisy Main APNY Dil Ko Tassalli Doon
K MUHABBAT Main Haar B Hooti Hai
AE Kismat Bana`Ny Waly
Ager TU Dil Main Muhabbat Deta Hai,Chahat Deta Hai
To PHIR Ussy Wo B De Jo Uss Ki Chahat Hai
AE Dil_E_Nadan Bass Itna Samaj Loo
K Andhi AYE Thi
Sab K GHER Mehfooz Rahay
BERBAD Hova To Sirf MARA GHER . . . . . .
Raat Kya Dhali, Sitare Chale Gaye,
Gairon Se Kya Gila, Jab Aapne Chale Gaye,
Jeet Ton Hum Bhi Sakte The Ishq Ki Baazi,
Per Unhe Jeetne Ke Liye Hum Harte Chale Gaye.
Main hosh mein tha tou phir Uss pe mar gaya kaise
Yeh zehar mere lahoo mein utter gaya kaise
Kuch Uss k dil mein lagawat zaroor thi warna
Woh mera haath daba ker guzar gaya kaise
Zaroor Uss ki tawajo ki rehbari ho gi
Nashe mein tha tou main apne hi ghar gaya kaise
Jise bhulaye kayi saal ho gaye Kamil
Main aaj Uss ki Gali se guzar gaya kaise
naqsh yadon ka mitaati he to ro parti he.
wo mera khatt jo jalati he to ro parti he.
khoon dikhta hey mery marty hoye sapno ka,
khuwab ankhon main basati he to ro parti he.
log poochty hen jo gehri udaasi ka sabab,
baat logon se chupaati he to ro parti he.
yaad karti he mujhy toot kar us lumhy,
shaam chehra jo dikhaati he to ro parti he.
woh bary zubt bhary hosly wali larki,
ghum ko tahreer banati he to ro parti he.
Khabi Khud Pe Khabi Halat Pe Rona Aaya…
Baat Nikli To Har Ik Baat Pe Rona Aaya…
Hum To Samje Te K Hum Bhol Gaye Hain Un Ko…
Kia Hova Aaj Ye Kis Baat Pe Rona Aaya…
Kis Liye Jeete Hai Hum Kis K Liye Marte Hai…
Baarha Aise Sawalaat Pe Rona Aaya…
Kon Rota Hai Kisi Aur Ki Katir Ae Dost…
Sab Ko Apni Hi Kisi Baat Pe Rona Aaya…
Khabi Khud Pe Khabi Halat Pe Rona Aaya…
Baat Nikli To Har Ik Baat Pe Rona Aaya…
Na Tuje Chor Saktay hain Tere ho bhi nhi saktay,
Ye Kesi Bebasi hy Ham ro bhi nhi saktay,
Ye Kesa Dard Hy Hmein Pal Pal Tarpaey Rakhta Hy,
Teri Yaad Aati Hy To Phr So Bhi Nhi Saktay,
Chupa Saktay Hain Na Dikha Saktay Hen Logon Ko,
Kuch Aesay Daagh Hain Dil Per Ham Dho Bhi Nhi Saktay.
Kaha To Tha Chor Deingay Ye Nagar Phr Ruk Gaey Lakin,
Tumhein Paa To Nhi Saktay Lakin Kho Bhi Nhi Saktay.
Hmara Aik Hona Bhi Nhi Mumkin Raha Ab To,
Jein Kesay Keh Tum Se Door Reh Bhi Nhi Saktay.