Nahi tha zor uski sitam nawaziyon ka
Magar mujhe bhi hosle mere khuda se mile
Meri amma kyun kehti hai baar baar mujhse
Wo mohabbat hi kya jo iltija se mile.

Maine unse pyar kiya
Yeh mere pyar ki had thi
Maine unpe itabar kiya
Yeh mere itabar ki had thi
Markar bhi khuli rahi meri aakhen
Yeh mere intizaar ki had thi..

Dil ke dard ko dil torne wale kya jana
Pyar ki rasmo ke yeh zamane wale kya jane
Hoti hai kitni taklif kabar ke niche
Yeh upar se phool charane wale kya jane.

Fursat kise hai zakhmo ko sehlane ki
Nigahe badal gayi apne begano ki
Hum-safar hi sath chod gaya
Ab tamanna na rahi aashiyana banane ki

Bikta hai gam husn ke bazar mein
Lakho dard chupe hote hai ek chote se inkar mein
Wo kya smjhenge pyar ki kashish ko
Jinhone fark hi nahi samjha pasand aur pyar mein

Har hira chamakdar nahi hota
Har smudra gehra nahi hota
Dosto jra sambhal kar pyar karna
Har khubsurat chehra vafadar nahi hota