ღ ღ ღ ღ Aaina mujse meri pehli si surat mange
Mere apne meri hone ki nishani mange
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Mein bhatakata hi raha dard ke viraane mein
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Waqt likhta raha chere pe har pal ka hishab
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Meri shorat meri diwangi ki nazar hui
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Pi gayi may ki bolte meri geeto ki kitab
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Aaj lauta hoon tu hasne ki ada bhool gaya
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Yeh shahar bhoola muje mein bhi ishe bhool gaya
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Mera fan phir muje bazaar mein le aaya hai
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Yeh vo jagah ke jahan mero vafa bikate hain
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Baap bikate hain aur lakhte jigar bikate hain
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Kookh bikati hain dil bikate hain sar bikate hain
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Is badalti hui duniya ka khuda koi nahin
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Saste daamo pe yahan roz khuda bikate hain
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Har kharidaar ko bazaar mein bikataa paya
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Hum kya paayenge kisi ne yahaan kya paayaa
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Mere aheshas mere phool kahin aur chale
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Bol pujaa meri bachi kahin aur chale aur chale ღ ღ ღ ღ
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