Maine apne dard se, ab dosti karli,
Maine andheron se, ab dillagi karli,
Is jahan ka jashn, raas na aaye mujhe ab,
Maine apne gamon se mohabbat karli,
Maine apne dard se ab dosti kar li
Yun t dard ek nagma hai, Jaata aata hai,
Fir bhi dil ko na jaane, yeh kyun bhaata hai,
Kaaton ke daaman, to foolon se lagte hain ache,
Maine raahon ke kaaton se aashiqui kar li,
Maine apne dard se ab dosti kar li
Andhere raaston ke ujaale, ab bulaayein mujhe,
Gamon ke samandar ki onr, wo le jaaye mujhe,
Saari izndagi he dil ne, thukraya tha jise,
Usi dard ne ab, mujhse dosti kar li,
Maine apne dard se ab dosti kar li
Maine andheron se, ab dillagi karli,
Is jahan ka jashn, raas na aaye mujhe ab,
Maine apne gamon se mohabbat karli,
Maine apne dard se ab dosti kar li
Yun t dard ek nagma hai, Jaata aata hai,
Fir bhi dil ko na jaane, yeh kyun bhaata hai,
Kaaton ke daaman, to foolon se lagte hain ache,
Maine raahon ke kaaton se aashiqui kar li,
Maine apne dard se ab dosti kar li
Andhere raaston ke ujaale, ab bulaayein mujhe,
Gamon ke samandar ki onr, wo le jaaye mujhe,
Saari izndagi he dil ne, thukraya tha jise,
Usi dard ne ab, mujhse dosti kar li,
Maine apne dard se ab dosti kar li
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