Khushi miili to hans na sake. Yeh kesa raaj hai zindagi ka, Jis ko chaha, apna bana na sake

Khushi miili to hans na sake.
Yeh kesa raaj hai zindagi ka,
Jis ko chaha, apna bana na sake.

Hem mitti ke aashiyane banate gaye
Bana-bana kar unhe mitate gaye.
Hume koi na apna bana saka.
Hum har kisi ko apna banate gaye

Hawa me hindaas ud raha tha gaalib
Hawa me betaab ud raha tha gaalib,
Hawa me aajaadud raha tha gaalib,
Phir kya…. Ruk Gayyee Hawa,
Gir gaya ghalib,

Humne socha tha humi chahte hai aapko,
Par aapke chane walo ka to kafila nikla,
Socha khuda se shikayat karu,
Par vo khuda bhi tera chahne wale nikla.

unein duniya ko zakm dikhana nabi aata,
adapte hai khud tadpana nahi aata.

In saari baaton mein anp maahir hai,
Humein aapki tarah Bhool Jana nahi

Humne dekhi hai aankhon ki mehakti khushboo,
Haath se chu k iss ishq ka ilzaam na do,
Ek ehsaas hai isse rooh se mehsus karo,
Pyar to pyar hi rehne do isse koi dusra naam ua do

Har khata har beyrukh ko tumhari mohabbat
samajhte hai,
Har narazgi har dard ko tumhari chalat samay
hai
O sanam ham to sir tum se hi pyar karte hai

Hatho se gir gayi lal drain kahi
Bhulaye hum apni takdire lahi,
Agar tum mile kahi to utha lena,
Mere hisse ki har khushi,
Apne hatho me saja lena.

Ho sakta hai barish ke bad aasman nila na he
Ho sakta hai dhoop aane se sarso pile no ho,
Par aisa kaise ho sakta hai ki,
Aapki ye adaye aur aankhen gile na ho.

Mehfil mission se darte hain,
Hum zamane se nahin,
Apne aap se dartein hain,
Yun to bahut kuch khoya hai humne,
Patna Jane kyun aapko khone se dartein hain

m na do In haseeno se kafan accha hai jo marte dum tak

saath jata hai,
Yeh to zinda logon se mukh mod late hai kafan to
ohabbal murdo se bhi lipat jata hai…

Ishwar kare hardin… Aapki khushiyan petrol k
bhaiya ki tarah badhe,
Aurgham Bipasha ke kapdon ki tarah kam

Aankhon mein teri khoya tha main
Teri zulfo ke niche soya tha main,
Nind khuli jab jab tere sapno mein.
Shayad khoya tha main.

Ab bahut karlo mehnat,
Ab karke uski ibadat aur le ke uski izzat
Chalo chalke dekhen to kaise hote hai,
Ye jannat ab khudase ki yehi hai hamari

Arzoo hai unko apna banane ki,
Paas bhi aana nahi chahte,
Tamanna nahi tumhe pane ki magar
Kumbia baht.

Aap se mulaqat ke ek ajab nishanti hai,
Hanste hanste aankhen bhar aati hai,
Zindagi mein ho chahe kitni pareshani,
Aap ke saaye mein har mushkil aasaan nazar
hai

Baatein karte bhula na dena,
Fasaane banke mita na dena.
Na de sako yaari to gam nahi par
Dost bane ho to bich raaste mein chod na dem

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