Kuch Wady Qasmein Yadein Thin
Kuch Qehqay Kuch Feradein thin
Kuch Chehray thy jo bhaye thy
Kuch dhoke thy jo khaye thy
Ab pass hamary kuch b nahi
Bas Yadon ki zanjeerien hain
Kuch rang bhari tasveerien hain
Kuch lafz miti tehreerain hain
Ab pass hamary kuch b nahi
Ab pass hamary kuch b nahi
~*~ woh...mujhe mila hota ~*~
aasmaaN ke malik say
do jahaN ke raziq say
aur kuch nahin chaha
sirf itna manga hai
pur-khuloos chahat ka
bay reya muhabbat ka
bay panaah rayazat ka
itna to sila hota
woh...mujhe mila hota
Us ki Chahat ka Sila Yaad nahi,
Yaad ha Jurm, Saza Yaad nahi
Toor kar hamsafari ka Rishta,
Wo kahan Choor Gae Yaad nahi,
Apnay girnay ka Sabab Yaad to hay,
Kiss Bilandi se gira Yaad nahi,
Yaad ha us ka Bicharna hum ko,
Phir Hamen jo bhi Mila Yaad nahi.
yeh mumkin hai hamaray darmiankoi
ghalat fehmi bhi na rehti
jo apnay dil mein choti si
khalish hai khatm hojati
bata deta k mujh ko aaj bhi uski zarorat hai
jo is jevan ka hasil hai to bus uski mohabat hai
bata deta k logon ki sabhi baaten fasanay hain
sabhi qisay puranay hain
main keh deta k zara si baat pay yun rothna acha nahi hota
mohabat karnay walon mein
ghalat fehmi to ho sakti hai par jhagra nahi hota
main har ik baat keh deta
khalish bhi dur hojati
main uska hath thamay yunhi uska hum qadam rehta
woh agay hath to karta
wo mujh say baat to karta