Ajab din thay mohabbat ke,
Ajab din thay rafaqat ke
Kabhi gar yaad aa jayen to
Palkon par sitare jhilmilate hain
Kisi ki yaad mein raton ko aksar
jagna mamool tha apna
Kabhi gar neend aa jati
to hum ye soch lete thay
Abhi to wo hamare waste roya nahi ho ga,
abhi soya nahi ho ga
Abhi hum bhi nahi rote,
abhi hum bhi nahi sote
So phir hum jaagte thay
aur usko yaad karte thay
Akele beth kar weeran dil abad karte thay
Hamare saamne taron ke jhurmat mein
akela chand hota tha
Jo uske husn ke agey
bohat he maand hota tha
Flak par anginnat roshan sitaron ko
Jo hum tarteeb dete thay
to uska naam banta tha
Jo agle roz jab miltey
To guzri raat ki har bekali ka
zikr karte thay
Har aik qissa sunate thay
Kahan kis waqt kis tarha se
dil dhadka batate thay
Main jab kehta ke jannan aaj to
main raat ko aik pal nahi soya
To wo khamosh rehti thi
Par uski neend mein doobi do jheel si aankhen
Achanak bol uthti thi
Main jab usko batata tha
ke main ne raat ko roshan sitaron mein
Tumhara naam dekha hai
To wo kehti tum jhoot kehte ho
Sitare main ne dekhe thay
Aur un roshan sitaron mein
tumhara naam likha tha
Ajab Masoom Ladki thi
Mujhey kehti thi lagta hai,
ab apne sitare mil he jain ge
Maggar usko khabar kia thi
kinare mil nahi sakte
Mohabbat ki kahani mein
mohabbat karne walon ke
sitare mil nahi sakte
Kinare mil nahi sakte
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