mujhe mere dard ka hisab chahiye,
agar kiye hain gunah maine to
mujhe un gunahon ki kitab chahiye
na jee sakunga itne dard sehne ke baad,
mujhe kisi kandhe ka sahara chahiye,
roz hi marta hoon roz hi sehta hoon zakham,
mujhe un zakhmo ke liye pyar ka malham chahiye,
aankhein thak chuki hain meri rote rote raato mein,
meri in aakhon ko aab thoda sukun chahiye,
thoda sukun chahiye...
agar kiye hain gunah maine to
mujhe un gunahon ki kitab chahiye
na jee sakunga itne dard sehne ke baad,
mujhe kisi kandhe ka sahara chahiye,
roz hi marta hoon roz hi sehta hoon zakham,
mujhe un zakhmo ke liye pyar ka malham chahiye,
aankhein thak chuki hain meri rote rote raato mein,
meri in aakhon ko aab thoda sukun chahiye,
thoda sukun chahiye...
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