Wo jo ek shakhs Ba-zidd hai k bhula do mujh ko

Wo jo ek shakhs Ba-zidd hai k bhula do mujh ko 

Bhool jaon to ussi shakhs ko sadma hogaa :(

Sab K hontoon pe mere baad hain batein meri

Sab K hontoon pe mere baad hain batein meri

Mere dushman mere lafzon k bhikari nikle

Ik janaza utha maqtal se ajab shaan k sath

Jese saj kar kisi fateh ki sawari nikle

Behte ashkon se shuaoon ki sabelein photen

Chubhte zakhmon se fan-e-naqsh nigari nikle

Hum ko har doar ki gardish ne salami di hai

Hum wo pathar hain jo har doar main bhari nikle

Aks koi ho khad-o-khaal tumhare dekhon

Bazm koi ho magar baat tumhari nikle

Apne Dushman se main be-waja khafa tha Mohsin

Mere qatil to mere apne hawari nikle

Udasiyon Ka Ye Mosam Badal Bhi Sakta Tha

Udasiyon Ka Ye Mosam Badal Bhi Sakta Tha
Wo Chahta To Mere Sath Chal Bhi Sakta Tha

Wo Shaks Tu Ne Jise Chorne Mai Jaldi Ki
Tere Mizaj K Sanchay Mai Dhal Bhi Sakta Tha

Wo Jald'baaz Khafa Ho K Chal Dia Warna
Tanazay Ka Koi Hal Nikal Bhi Sakta Tha

Anaa Ne Haath Uthane Nai Dia Warna
Meri Dua Se Wo Pathar Dil Pighal Bhi Sakta Tha

Tamam Umer Tera Muntazir Raha Zeeshan
Ye Aur Baat, Who Rasta Badal Bhi Sakta Tha

Mere Din Raat Mushkil Me Hain Sukoon Eik Pal Nahi Mujh Ko

Mere Din Raat Mushkil Me Hain Sukoon Eik Pal Nahi Mujh Ko

Muhabbat Tars Kha Mujh Par Muhabbat Chor Ja Mujh Ko

Wo Mujhe Chor K Jis Shakhs K Pas Gaya

Wo Tha Faasla e Dua Aur Mustajabi Me K Dhoop Mangne Jaate To Abbar Ajata

Wo Mujhe Chor K Jis Shakhs K Pas Gaya Barabari Ka Bhi Hota To Sabar Ajata

Aakelay pan ki aziyaton ko shomar karna bhi sikh lo gay

Aakelay pan ki aziyaton ko shomar karna bhi sikh lo gay

Karo gay ulfat to roz jina roz marna bhi sikh lo gay

Koi irada abhi takhayol me phool ban k mehak raha hai

Jab asman ne mizaj badla to phir bikharna bhi sikh lo gay

Mohabbaton k ye sare rasaty  asan lagtay hain aibtida me

Tum aaj chal to rahe ho lekin kahin teharna bhi sikh lo gay

kisi khalish se farab kha kar tum apne jewan k raston se

Nazar badalti hoi roton ki tarhan guzarna bhi sikh lo gay

Khomar qurbat k khud faramosh mosamon me yonhi achanak

Tum apni hasti ki jan pehchan se mokarna bhi sikh lo gay

Ye wasal ka be sabat mosam judaiyon ko sadayen de ga

Hasan zara dair zinda rehne k bad  marna bhi sikh lo gay

Tukray utha utha k mere jorta hai wo

Tukray utha utha k mere jorta hai wo

jor jaon jab to phir se mujhe torta hai wo

Uthta hon subha ko to mehakta hai sara jisam

Khawabbon me sari raat mujhe urhta hai wo

Hum ne to ishq kar k khuda pa liya magar

jo be honar hai saangh se sar phorta hai wo

Parhta nahi sahifa e dil ki wo dastan

Har roz ek work faqat morta hai wo

ek shaks mujh me yon hai ubeda basa howa

mere liye jaga hi nahi chorta hai wo