Har shaks khudi ki masti main
Alfaz k jhoote bandan main
Raz k gheray pardon main
har shakhs Mohabat karta hai
halan ke mohabat kuch bhi nhin
sab jhoote Rishte nate hain
Sab dil rakhne ki batein hain
sab asli roop chupate hain
ehsas se khali log yahan
lafzon k teer chalatey hain
ik bar nazar main aa kar wo
phir sari umer rulate hain
ye ishq mohabat mehr-o-wafa
ye sab kehne ki batain hain
har shahks khudi ki musti main
Bus apni khatir jeeta hai..
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