Apni Zaat pe Deewangi ka Libaas rkhta hun,

Main Khaas Phool hun Rang b Khas rkhta hun,

Mujhe ab kisi b Chiz ki Hajat ho b to kese.

Bus Uski Yad jo main apne pas rkhta hun,

Main apni sachi Muhabbat ko chupata q Phirun.

Main Januni hun Gazab ki Piyas rkhta hun.

Nhi hoti mujhe apni agli Sanson ki Umid,

Mgr us se Milne ki phr b aas rkhta hun,

Hen mujh mein bohat c Khubiyan mgr ye Khami b hai.

K uski Yad se khud ko Udas rkhta hun.

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