Mere dil mein nahi hai dard koi
Logon ke dard ka aishash kar leta hoon
Dil mein itna pyar chupa hai dost
Ghairun ko bhi apne pass kar leta hoon
Apnu ke toh kaam sabhi aate hain
Dusarun ke kaam koi koi atta hai
Apni khusi gam pe log haste rothe hain
Dusarun ke lie koi hi hai rotha muskaraata hai,
Dil jaisa bhi hai bachha lagta hai mujhe
Dusarun ka saath dena accha lagta hai muhje
Aisa karte karte main bas yehi soochta hoon
Woh khus rahe bas yehi aas kar leta hoon
Ghairun ko bhi apne pass kar leta hoon,,,,,,,,
Jab akele mein kabhi tanhai mujhe satati hai
Jab koi bhuli bisri baat yaad mujhe aati hai
Tab bhi main sakoon dene wali yaadun pe jhor karta hoon
Dard dene wale kissun pe kabhi na ghor karta hoon
Gujri baatein gujri yaaden talaq bhi hoti hai
Inn se dil dhukta hai aur ankhen bhi rothi hai
Jab muhje yaddun mein accha kuch nahi milta
Tab Main apni hi talash kar leta hoon
Ghairun ko bhi apne pass kar leta hoon,,,,,,,,,
Dil yeh chahata hai ke khusiyaan milen sab ko
Isse duva se main roz sajda karta hoon rab ko
Phir bhi main sab ko khus kyon rakh nahi paata
Log kehte hain muhje jeena hi nahi aata
Sab ko khus rakne ki koshish mein
Kitne apnu ko naraaz kiya hai maine
Par yeh bhi sach hai ke apne iklaakh se
Bahut se dilun pe raz kiya hai maine
Par kaise kyon sab kuch karne ke baad bhi
"Chahat' dil kehta hai main kuch aur khas ka leta hoon
Ghairun ko bhi apne pass kar leta hoon.............
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