Bade masoom jazbon se,
Wo apne shokh hathon par,
Wafa ki surkh menhdi se,
Usi ka naam likhti hai,
Jisey wo pyar karti hai...
Magar wo nasamajh Ladki, Abhi tak ye nahi samjhi,
Sapne toot jayein to,
Bahut barbad karte hain,..
Ye uljhe rang haathon par,
Kabhi thahra nahi karte,
Mohabbat to haqeeqat hai, Koi sapna nahi hota,
Kisi ka naam likhne se,
Koi apna nahi hota...!!!
Wo apne shokh hathon par,
Wafa ki surkh menhdi se,
Usi ka naam likhti hai,
Jisey wo pyar karti hai...
Magar wo nasamajh Ladki, Abhi tak ye nahi samjhi,
Sapne toot jayein to,
Bahut barbad karte hain,..
Ye uljhe rang haathon par,
Kabhi thahra nahi karte,
Mohabbat to haqeeqat hai, Koi sapna nahi hota,
Kisi ka naam likhne se,
Koi apna nahi hota...!!!
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