MUJH SE BICHER KAR BADNAAM HO JAO GAY
Mujh se bichar kar badnaam ho jao gay....
Sab sudagro k hath neelaam ho jao gay....
Mujhe acha nahi lagta tera har kisi se milna...
Sab ko mayasar hoye to aam ho jao gay...
Mujhe aaj bhi yaad hai wo sardio ki shaam...
Jab us ne mera hath pakra...
Or meri aankho mein dekh kar kaha...
AAP k hath bohut garam hain...
Or ye wafa nibhane walon ki nishani hai...
Main bht khush tha itna khush k ye bhi bhol gaya....
Us shaam us k hath kitne sard they...
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