"suno larki...
meri maano abhi tum ishq mat karna
abhi gurrya se khelo tum
tumhaari umr hi kya hai faqat athra baras ki ho
abhi masoom bachi ho nahin maaloom abhi tumko
k jab ye ishq hota hai to insaan kitna rota hai
sitaaray toot jatay hain saharay chhoot jatay hain
abhi tum ne nahin dekha k jab saathi bichhartay hain
to kitna dard hota hai
k har forqat k mosam main
hazaro gham ubhartay hain
hazaro zakhm khultay hain
suno larki...
meri maano
parhaayi par tawajo do
kitaabon main gulaaon ko
kabhi bhoolay se mat rakhna
kitaabain jab bhi kholo gi
ye kaanton ki tarah dil main chubhengay,
khoon bahayengay tumhain pehron satayengay
kisi ko khat nahin likhna likhayi pakrri jaati hai
barri ruswayi hoti hoti hai kisi ko phone mat karna
sadayain dil dukhati hain wo awazain satati hain
meri nazmain nahin parhna ye mehshar ko utha degi
tumhain pagal bana degi
suno larki...
meri maano
abhi gurya se khelo tum
abhi tum ishq mat karna........
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