pahle ek shaKHs meri zat bana
aur phir puri kaenat bana
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir
pyar gaya to kaise milte rang se rang aur KHwab se KHwab
ek mukammal ghar ke andar har taswir adhuri thi
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir
sayon ki zad mein aa gain sari ghulam-gardishen
ab to kaniz ke liye rah-e-farar bhi nahin
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir
sab se achchha kah ke us ne mujh ko ruKHsat kar diya
jab yahan aaya to phir sab se bura bhi main hi tha
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir
socha hai tumhaari aankhon se ab main un ko milwa hi dun
kuchh KHwab jo DhunDte phirte hain jine ka sahaara aankhon mein
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir
teri aawaz ko is shahr ki lahren tarasti hain
ghalat number milata hun to pahron baat hoti hai
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir
tum yun hi naraaz hue ho warna mai-KHane ka pata
hum ne har us shaKHs se puchha jis ke nain nashile the
Ghulam Mohammad Qasir

