CHup CHaap tamasHa daikHay ga boLa tHa zamana tHeek naHeen
KHamosH sitaroon ko takna aur aansoon bHana tHeek naHeen
Main jHooti sacHi baatoon se kHud ko beHLa Longeen Lekin
MiLna Hee naHeen to sacH boLo fursat ka bHana tHeek naHeen
Rangat teri zulfo ki ghatao ne churai,
Khusboo tere anchal se hawao ne udai.
Paimane ka dil na tut jaye to kahu main,
Hai cheez gazab ki jo nigaho ne pilai.
Chora Hai Mere Yaar Ne Mujhe Bhi
Is Ka Matlab Yeh Nahi Ke Hasna Chor Doon
Loota Hai Duniya Ne Mujhe Bhi
Is Ka Matlab Yeh Nahi Ke Jeena Chor Doon
Thukraya Hai Apnon Ne Mujhe Bhi
Is Ka Matlab Ye Nahi Ke Chahna Chor Doon
Teri Khawish Us Waqt Bahut Tarpati Hai
Sawan Me Koi Boond Jab Bikhar Jati Hai
Meri Ruh Bhi Tarapne Lagti Hai Us Pal
Jab Thandi Hawa Teri Gali Se Guzar Kar Aati Hai