mera dill jab bhee udass hoota hai
na janay koon meray ass pass hoota hai
raat guzar jatee hai soochtay soochtay
aisa us ka khayal hota hai
ju beed jayee hanstay hanstay lamha
woh hee zindagee ka lajwab lamha hoota hai
saay koo samajh ker apna lipat ker roota raha main
zara yah bhee na soocha kay saaya bhee bewafa hoota hai
chandni nay bhee yah keh dya hai kawish
abb tu tun bhee soo ja tujhay daikh ker mera chand bhee tenha hota hai
mera dil jab bhee udass hoota hai
najany kon meray ass pass hota hai
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