ye kya ho raha hai, ye kyun ho raha hai?
kya theek hai, jo kuch bhi ho raha hai?
har aahat par lagta hai kisi ne dil ko pukaara,
dusre hi pal mehsus hua ki jhut hai ye saara,
nahi jaanta kya sach hai aur kya jhut,
gar yun hi chalta raha to
jaaonga main apni zindagi se ruth,
woh pyar ke kaabil hi nahi thi,
phir kyun dil uska intzaar karta hai,
woh pyaar ke naam par ek dhabba hai,
phir kyun yeh manne se yeh dil inkaar karta hai,
jis shaks se mujhe mohabbat huyi thi,
woh shaks to kahi kho gayi hai,
jo shaks mere saamne ab hai,
yeh woh nahi hai jisse mujhe mohabbat huyi thi
nahi jaana unhone kabh bhi ki
kitni mohabbat karta tha unse main,
lekin ab woh yeh jaan hi le to acha hoga,
ki aaj sabse jada karta hun unhi se nafrat main.
kya theek hai, jo kuch bhi ho raha hai?
har aahat par lagta hai kisi ne dil ko pukaara,
dusre hi pal mehsus hua ki jhut hai ye saara,
nahi jaanta kya sach hai aur kya jhut,
gar yun hi chalta raha to
jaaonga main apni zindagi se ruth,
woh pyar ke kaabil hi nahi thi,
phir kyun dil uska intzaar karta hai,
woh pyaar ke naam par ek dhabba hai,
phir kyun yeh manne se yeh dil inkaar karta hai,
jis shaks se mujhe mohabbat huyi thi,
woh shaks to kahi kho gayi hai,
jo shaks mere saamne ab hai,
yeh woh nahi hai jisse mujhe mohabbat huyi thi
nahi jaana unhone kabh bhi ki
kitni mohabbat karta tha unse main,
lekin ab woh yeh jaan hi le to acha hoga,
ki aaj sabse jada karta hun unhi se nafrat main.
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