Poetry 4
Kam tere Zabt ki qeemat nahi karne walay
Kam tere Zabt ki qeemat nahi karne walay
Hum teri ankh se hijrat nahi krne walay
Apne Nazdeek mohabat hai ibadat ki tarha
Hum ibadat ki tijarat nahi krne walay
Ye alag baat hai k izhaar nahi kar sakte
Ye na samjho mohabat nahi karne walay
Kaat kar phaink de sar chahe saja naizay par
Hum tere haath pe Baiat nahi karne walay
Hakim-e-waqt Zara apne Garebaan mein jhank
Log Bewajha Baghawat Nahi Karne Walay
Hum teri ankh se hijrat nahi krne walay
Apne Nazdeek mohabat hai ibadat ki tarha
Hum ibadat ki tijarat nahi krne walay
Ye alag baat hai k izhaar nahi kar sakte
Ye na samjho mohabat nahi karne walay
Kaat kar phaink de sar chahe saja naizay par
Hum tere haath pe Baiat nahi karne walay
Hakim-e-waqt Zara apne Garebaan mein jhank
Log Bewajha Baghawat Nahi Karne Walay
Aye Guzre Baras Bata Tujhe Bhoolon Kaise
Aye Guzre Baras Bata Tujhe Bhoolon Kaise
Tere Lamhon Ne Mere Barson Ki rafaqat Cheeni
Aaj Ek Or Baras Beet Gaya Uske Bagair
Jis Ke Hote Howe Hote Thai Zamane Mere
Ek Ajnabi Ke Hath Mai Dekar Hamara Hath
Lo Sath Chorne Laga Akhir Ye Saal Bhi
Mujh se Bichar Gaya Jo Guzry Saal ki Tarha,
Is ka Bhi Haal ho ga Mere Haal ki Tarha,
Aya Nahi Wo Reh gaye Rasty Sajy huwe,
Ye Saal Bhi Guzar Gaya Her Saal ki Tarha
Na Koi Ranj Ka Lamha Kisi Ke Pas Aye
KHUDA Kare Naya Saal Sab Ko Raas Aye