Hamari Har Khushi Ka Ehsaas Tumhara HoHamari har khushi ka ehsaas tumhara hoTumhare har gum ka dard hamara hoMar bhi jayein to humein koi gum nahiBas aakhiri waqt saath tumhara ho
Tanha Hu Is Dard Mohabbat MeiTanha hu is dard mohabbat meiMeri tarah behaal tum bhi hoHum hai kisi ujde hue shahar ki misaalAankhen bata rahi hai ki viraan tum bhi ho
Uski Hansi Mein Chupe Dard Ko Mehsus Kar DostUski hansi mein chupe dard ko mehsus kar dostWoh kyu yunhi hans-hans k khud ko saza deta hai
Khyayyal Mein WohKhyayyal mein woh, besurti mein wohAankkon mein woh, aksh mein wohKhushi mein woh, dard mein wohAab mein woh, sharab mein wohLabh mein woh, behisaab mein wohMere abb ho lo, ya jaan meri lo
Woh To Apne Dard Ro-Ro Ke Sunaate RaheWoh to apne dard ro-ro ke sunaate raheHumari tanhaayion se ankh churaate raheAur hume bewafa ka naam mila, kyunkiHum har dard muskura kar chipaate rahe
Wo Raat Dard Aur Sitam Ki Raat HogiWo raat dard aur sitam ki raat hogiJis raat rukhsat unki barat hogiUth jaate hai yeh soch kar neend se aksarK kisi gair ki bahon mein hamari saari kainat hogi