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wasta khud se tuta
dil ab to mujse hi rutha
chain aaye na karar
aanshu aankh se eisa chutta
sabak dene ka maza wo lute
ek choti si baat se riste nate hi tute
pal me ho gaye paraye
thak gaye kahte kahte ki hai hamare
hans hans jisne khud ko saraha
hansi me taal humne khud ko shambhala
per kismat ke aage chale na jor kisika
hota wahi jo chahta hai upperwala
khuda se khudai tuti
zindagi ne sanse luti
mout se aank ab mili
aur jaan se jaan chutti
kararname kai bante bigdate
farman roz naye like jate
hum to bas yehi kah ke jate
priy hamare rahna khush sada
badduaatye sari hum le jate
dil ab to mujse hi rutha
chain aaye na karar
aanshu aankh se eisa chutta
sabak dene ka maza wo lute
ek choti si baat se riste nate hi tute
pal me ho gaye paraye
thak gaye kahte kahte ki hai hamare
hans hans jisne khud ko saraha
hansi me taal humne khud ko shambhala
per kismat ke aage chale na jor kisika
hota wahi jo chahta hai upperwala
khuda se khudai tuti
zindagi ne sanse luti
mout se aank ab mili
aur jaan se jaan chutti
kararname kai bante bigdate
farman roz naye like jate
hum to bas yehi kah ke jate
priy hamare rahna khush sada
badduaatye sari hum le jate
