rukh hawaaon ke modne waale,
chordh gaye mujh ko chordne waale,
meri rangat ko peela kehte hain,
mere jism se khun nichodne waale,
chordh gaye mujh ko chordhne waale.
aksar woh picche se chott dete hain,
saamne haath jordne waale
taqdeer meri kis kalam se likhi khuda,
mujhe sab mile dil ko tordne waale,
chordh gaye mujhko chordhne waale.
ashk aankhon mein chupaaye rakhte hain,
muskurahat labhon par udhne wale,
hawaaon se fansla banaye rakhte hain,
tinko se ghar ko jordne waale,
chordh gaye mujhko chordhne waale.
woh chale gaye humein chord ke tannha,
ab nahi usske picche daudne waale,
chordh gaye mujhko chordhne waale.
chordh gaye mujh ko chordne waale,
meri rangat ko peela kehte hain,
mere jism se khun nichodne waale,
chordh gaye mujh ko chordhne waale.
aksar woh picche se chott dete hain,
saamne haath jordne waale
taqdeer meri kis kalam se likhi khuda,
mujhe sab mile dil ko tordne waale,
chordh gaye mujhko chordhne waale.
ashk aankhon mein chupaaye rakhte hain,
muskurahat labhon par udhne wale,
hawaaon se fansla banaye rakhte hain,
tinko se ghar ko jordne waale,
chordh gaye mujhko chordhne waale.
woh chale gaye humein chord ke tannha,
ab nahi usske picche daudne waale,
chordh gaye mujhko chordhne waale.
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