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Ham tere shahar men aye hain musaafir ki tarah
Sirf ik baar mulaaqaat ka mauqa de

Chaandani raaten, o, chaandani raaten
Sab jag soye, ham jaage,
Taaron se karen baaten
Chaandani raaten, o, chaandani raaten

Dil ki choton ne kabhi chain se rahane n diya
Jab chali sard hawa mainne tujhe yaad kiya
Isaka rona nahin kyun tumane kiya dil barbaad
Isaka gam hai ki bahut der men barbaad kiya

Saamane hai jo use log bura kahate hain
Jisako dekha hi nahin usako khuda kahate hain

Jindagi ko bhi sila kahate hain kahanewaale
Jinewaale to gunaahon ki saja kahate hain

Apane haathon ki lakiron men basa le mujhako
Main hun tera to nasib apana bana le mujhako

Mujhase tu puchhane aya hai wafa hai ke maani
Ye teri saadaadili maar na daale mujhako

Akaash ke us paar bhi akaash hai
Akaash pe bahate samay ki tarah
Bahate raho jaise bahe ye hawa
Akaash ke us paar bhi akaash hai

Fir teri yaad ne dip jalaane ai
Meri duniya se andheron ko mitaane ai

N koi dard n ab dard ka ehasaas raha
Yun luta hun ke kuchh bhi na mere paas raha
Meri barbaadi pe ye ashk bahaane ai

Shriguru charan saroj raj, nij manu mukur sudhaari
Baranun raghuwar bimal jasu, jo daayaku fal chaari
Buddhihin tanu jaanike, sumiraun pawan-kumaara
Bal buddhi widya dehu mohin, harahu kalesh wikaara

Karun na yaad magar kis tarah bhulaaun use
Gajl bahaana karun aur gunagunaaun use

Wo khaar khaar hai, shaakh-e-gulaab ki maanind
Main jkhm jkhm hun, fir bhi gale lagaaun use

Mohabbat karanewaale kam na honge
Teri mahafil men lekin ham na honge

Jmaane bhar ke gam ya ik tera gam
Ye gam hoga to kitane gam na honge

Agar tu ittafaakn mil bhi jaaye
Teri furakt ke sadamen kam na honge