mere bewafa-a-humsafar,
inn khayalon ne mujhe gher rakha hai,
tab maine socha ki main tumse
itna nafrat karta hoon,
ki tumhare bagair zinda nahi rah sakta.
agar iss nafrat ko main chord deta hoon to,
main marr jaoonga sayad... kab ka marr gaya hota.
maine saalon se tumse sakht nafrat ki hai,
lekin aaj mujhe ajeeb khyal aaya,
main tumse nafrat karta hoon,
itni shakat nafrat karta hoon,
main tumhara sayad kabhi bhi
katl na kar sakun,
sayad main zindgi ki har chiz chord sakta hoon,
jitni nafrat maine tumse ki hai.
yeh nafrat meri zindagi ka ek ang ban gaya hai,
yahi ab mere jeene ka sahara hai,
phir main iss nafrat ko kaise khatm karoon?
lekin aaj mujhe ajeeb khyal aaya,
main tumse nafrat karta hoon,
itni shakat nafrat karta hoon,
main tumhara sayad kabhi bhi
katl na kar sakun,
sayad main zindgi ki har chiz chord sakta hoon,
jitni nafrat maine tumse ki hai.
yeh nafrat meri zindagi ka ek ang ban gaya hai,
yahi ab mere jeene ka sahara hai,
phir main iss nafrat ko kaise khatm karoon?
inn khayalon ne mujhe gher rakha hai,
tab maine socha ki main tumse
itna nafrat karta hoon,
ki tumhare bagair zinda nahi rah sakta.
agar iss nafrat ko main chord deta hoon to,
main marr jaoonga sayad... kab ka marr gaya hota.
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