Har Lafz Kitabon Mein Tera Aks Liye Hai,
Ek Phool Sa Chehra Mujhe Padhne Nahin Deta,
Chahta Bahut Hoo Ki Yaad Na Karoo Tujhe,
Par Ye Kambakht Dil Hai Ki Maanta Nahin,
Ummid Ki Shama Dil Me Jalaa Kar Main,
Aaj Bhi Raah Takta Hoo Khidki Pe Khada Hokar,
Jis Dard Se Roz Lakhon Martaba Marta Hoo Main ,
Kya Tune Us Dard Ka Ek Qatra Bhi Khud Me Dekha Hai ?
Kya Tum Bhi Thoda Sa Dard Mahsoos Karti Ho?
Har Pal Duaaon Me Maanga Tha Jise
Aaj Bhi Maangte Hai Dilojaan Se Use,
Ae Allah,Kitna Beraham Ho Gaya Mera Mahboob,
Mere Mahboob Ka Dil Pighla De,
Naa Jaane Ye Kaisa Kahar Naazil Huaa Hai?
Ae Allah Is Dard Se Chhutkara Dila De
Raasta Yahi Hai Ki Maut Aa Jaaye Ya
Mahboob Ka Pyar Dila De..
Is Dard Se Nijaat Dila De…
Nijaat Dila De
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