Maine mana ke baaton ka asar hota hai....
Par ye nahin janta ke kab aur kidhar hota hai...
Tukde mere wazood ke jane kahan kahan hai....
Jahan tu tera khayal hai.....har Qatra udhar hota hai.....
Ab tu nahin....tujhse koi Marasim bhi to nahin.....
Har ek Lamha bass Khayalon me Basar hota hai......
Duniya badi rangeen hai mujhko bhi tha Gumaan......
Par janta nahin tha ka Kahan Rang-e- Sifar hota hai......
Par ye nahin janta ke kab aur kidhar hota hai...
Tukde mere wazood ke jane kahan kahan hai....
Jahan tu tera khayal hai.....har Qatra udhar hota hai.....
Ab tu nahin....tujhse koi Marasim bhi to nahin.....
Har ek Lamha bass Khayalon me Basar hota hai......
Duniya badi rangeen hai mujhko bhi tha Gumaan......
Par janta nahin tha ka Kahan Rang-e- Sifar hota hai......
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