Koi phoolo se krta h pyar koi kaanto se hum unse krte h pyar jo hum se krte h pyar
Hath mein Ghadi tum koi bhi paheno, Par waqt hamara hai.
Agaj us k hath me hai agaj kar k dekh bhige hue pairo se parwaj kar k dekh.
Baat aakhon ki suno dil mein utar jaati hai.. Zubba ka kya kabhi bi mukkar jaati hai
Umar se to mai chota hu lakin Bade-Bade Aashiq muje salam thokte Hai..
Sikandar to hum sirf apni marjee se hai, Par hum Duniya nahi Dil jitne aaye hai.
Jitna tera dimag chalta h , utna to mera kharab hota hai.
Hath mein Ghadi tum koi bhi paheno, Par waqt hamara hai.
Agaj us k hath me hai agaj kar k dekh bhige hue pairo se parwaj kar k dekh.
Baat aakhon ki suno dil mein utar jaati hai.. Zubba ka kya kabhi bi mukkar jaati hai
Umar se to mai chota hu lakin Bade-Bade Aashiq muje salam thokte Hai..
Sikandar to hum sirf apni marjee se hai, Par hum Duniya nahi Dil jitne aaye hai.
Jitna tera dimag chalta h , utna to mera kharab hota hai.
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