Raat kay pichlay pehar
uss ki shab bedar aankhoon main
nami ka ahsas uss kayy dil ka haal
bata raha tha
un aankhon main chayay surk doray
uss ki haya ki surkhi nahin
uss kay dil kay haal ki gahmaz thee
lekin shabash aay larki
tu nay usay kitni khobsorti say
apnay dil ka haal
aankhoon main chupa lia.
Mujrim bhi tha mohsin bhi mera lagta tha
dst-e-katil bhi mjhy dast-e-hina lgta tha
Ary daikhny waly to usy daikhty reh jaty thy
han wo shaks mohabt ka khuda lgta tha
kanton bhari shakh nazar ata tha kabi
phool lgta tha kabi bad-e-saba lgta tha
ab logon sy pochta phirta hai mare ghar ka pata
main jisy sare zamany sy bura lgta tha
us ki batein thin ravayat sy hat kar MOHsIN
sub main rehta tha magar sub sy juda lgta tha
Wo Mujhse Poch Raha Tha Batao Kesa Laga
Tum Agly Zakham Choro Yeh Ghao Kesa Laga
Ajab sawal Kia Andhiyoun Ne Patton se
shajar se Toot Ker Girna Batao Kesa Laga
Tumhe Kahabar Hee Nahi Tum jo Lot Jao ge
Tumhare Hijar Mein Lamha Hona Hai
Hamari Roh Pe Jab Bhi Aazab Utrain Ge
Tumhari Hee Mohabbat Ko Iss Dil Ki Dhaal Hona Hai
Mujhe Teri Batain Tera Qissa Acha Lagta Hai
Tujhse Mera Jo Rishta Acha Lagta Hai
Tere saath Jo Guzre Bas Wohi Pal Hain Mere
Hana Mujhe Wo Apni Hayat Ka Wo Hissa Acha Lagta Hai
