
or sab karzo se bura mohobat ka karz hota hai
arey tu de le jitne zakhm dene hai mere dil ko
akhil pathro ko kha dard hota hai
Mannya sajjna k Pyr ch thodi durri v jaruri hundi aa
te thoda tarsana v
par kise nu ena v na tarsao k vo tumhare bina jina sikh lave..
Jab tu bhejti hai taswir apni din acha sa ho jata hai
duniya jhuthi hai magar tu sachi lagti hai
Teri bahoon me aane ka man karta hai
Tu teri khusbo ko andar smane ka man karta hai
Khoo jau teri khusbu me yahi man karta hai
Or tarif kitni bhi karu teri kam hi lagti hai
Log kehte hai sabke 7 chehre hote hai duniya mein
Par mujhe toh ek bhi nhi mila tere jaise
Keh sakte hai ki duniya me tere alava koi na hai duja