Mohababat dukh, dard bharm dhokhe ke siway kuchh nahi,
Mohababat ek nasha hai,
Pagalpan ke shiway kuchh nahi Mili raste main,
pahle ban jao kabil,
bat kahi Pane ki chhahat main paya bahut kuchh,
par aunt main mila kuchh nahi Wo meri nakhuda hai,
par wo bewafa thi hi nahi Wo mujhse lakh dur hai,
par mujhse juka nahi Banker diwana shahar dar shahar bhatakta raha barso Mila kiya iss chahat main jab wahi hashil nahi Koi subah na aayi,
jo dil par na gujri bojhil Abhi sham bhi na koi,
jo gamjada nahi Kya likha hai kismet main,
jo koi tamanna hoti hai nahi puri Fir bhi main karta,
kismet se koi gila nahi Chaha tha maine unko,
manga unhi ko rab se Kya ghutan,
tadapan ke siwa,
iski aur koi saja nahi Hajaron khat likh dale,
ek khat ke liye Bhatak raha hoon ab tak,
jawab koi mila nahi Dil main chahat hai unki,
abhi bhi hai tamanna Haqiqat ye bhi hai khat likhne ke siwa,
kiya kuchh nahi Apni diwangi ka,
bas ek raham chahta hoon Apni juban se kah de wo, ‘Loveable’ tu mere kabil nahi.
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