Loke Puchde Yaraan Da Pyar Kivein Payida
Dil Hath Te Dhar Ke Yaraan De Naal Lag Jayida
Zakhmaan Nu Chhoo-pake Yaar Nu Hasayida
Galat Hove Yaar Te Zind-Jaan Naal Manayida
Ena Pyar Yaar Naal Payida Ki Je
Rab Bulave Yaar Nu Te Aap Tur Jayida
Loke Puchde Yaraan Da Pyar Kivein Payida
Dil Hath Te Dhar Ke Yaraan De Naal Lag Jayida
Zakhmaan Nu Chhoo-pake Yaar Nu Hasayida
Galat Hove Yaar Te Zind-Jaan Naal Manayida
Ena Pyar Yaar Naal Payida Ki Je
Rab Bulave Yaar Nu Te Aap Tur Jayida

Shab-o-roz ki fikr hai ke ab poochon usska main haal kaise
Maine toh bewafayi na ki, toh mujhe hai yeh itna malaal kaise
Kaise chorh doon isse yeh illat nahi ne’mat hai yaar ‘Burq’
Cigarette na hou toh sulgaon bad-maazi ka poshida khayaal kaise
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Mujh jaise ko bhi ussne jeena sikha diya
Bohat maghroor tha zameen se laga diya
Mera pathar sifat dil kabhi pighla kahan tha
Mujh jaise sang-dil ko ussne rona sikha diya
Yaar sukhan-vari ab har kisi ke bas mein kahan
Usski bewafayi ne ‘Burq’ tujhe shayar bana diya
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