Yeh Ladka Hai Allah Kaisa Hai Deewana
Ye ladka haay alla kaisa hai diwaana
Kitana mushkil hai tauba isako samajhaana
Ke dhire dhire dil bekaraar hota hai
Hote, hote hote, pyaar hota hai
Ye ladka haay alla kaisa hai diwaana
Kitana mushkil hai tauba isako samajhaana
Ke dhire dhire dil bekaraar hota hai
Hote, hote hote, pyaar hota hai
Jalata hai jiya mera bhigi bhigi raaton men
Aja gori, chori chori, ab to raha nahin jaae re
Gulaabi ye pyaale hai tere hawaale
Tu bhi dilaki lagi ko bujha le
Fir n aye kabhi aisi raat
Kisi pe dil agar a jaae to kya hota hai?
Wahi hota hai jo mnjur-e-khuda hota hai
Koi dil pe agar chha jaae to kya hota hai?
Wahi hota hai jo mnjur-e-khuda hota hai
Raat ke hamasafar, thak ke ghar ko chale
Jhumati a rahi hai subah pyaar ki
Dekhakar saamane rup ki raushani
Fir luti ja rahi hai subah pyaar ki
Ye saae hain, ye duniya hai, parachhiyon ki
Bhari bhid men khaali tanahiyon ki
Yahaan koi saahil sahaara nahin hai
Kahi dubane ko kinaara nahin hai
Yahaan saari raunak hai rusawaaiyon ki
Yun to milane ko ham mile hain bahot
Daramiyaan fir bhi faasale hain bahot
Tu mili bhi to chnd pal ke lie
Tujh se ai jindagi, gile hain bahot
Ek, do yaade aur tanahaai
Pyaar karane ke ye sile hain bahot
Raaz ki baat hai mahafil men kahen ya na kahen
Bas gaya hai koi is dil men kahen ya na kahen
Nigaahen milaane ko ji chaahata hai
Dil-o-jaan lutaane ko ji chaahata hai
Hai agar dushman jmaana gam nahin, gam nahin
Koi aye, koi aye, koi aye, koi
Ham kisi se kam nahin
N bole tum na mainne kuchh kaha
Magar n jaane aisa kyon laga
Ki dhupamen khila hai chaand, din men raat ho gi
Ye pyaar ki bina kahe sune hi baat ho gi
Praani apane prabhu se puchhe kis bidhi paaun tohe
Prabhu kahe tu man ko pa le pa jaaega mohe
Tora man darpan kahalaae
Bhale, bure, saare karmon ko dekhe aur dikhaae