Suno aay chand c larki
Abhi tum titliyaan pakro
Ya phir Guriyon sy khelo tum
Ya phr masoom c Aankhon sy
dheron khwab daikho tum
Faraz-o-Faiz-o-Mohsin,
ki kitaben mat abhi prhna
Ye sb lafzon k sahir hein.
Tumhein uljha k rakh dein gy
Tumhein Maloom he kab hai
Mohabat k libady mein..
Hawas aur Hirs hoti hai
Ye insanon ki dunya hai.
Magr in sy kaheen barh kr
yahan wehshi drinday hein`
Wo wehshi jin ki Aankhon me
Machalty piyar k peechy.
Hawas aur Hirs hoti hai`
Abhi kachi kalii ho tum
Abhi kaanton sy mat khelo
Abhi apni Hatheli par
Kisi ka Naam mat likho
Abhi apni kitabon mein
gulaabi phool mat rako
Abhi Sheron Main Mat Oljho
Abhi to Omr Baki Hay
Abhi Khud Ko Smbhalo tum
Abhi mat Gungunao Tum
Abi Sy Ishq Mat Socho
Abi Sub Bhool jao tum...
Suno A Chaand Si larki
Abhi tum titliyaan pakro
Ya phir Guriyon sy khelo tum
Ya phr masoom c Aankhon sy
dheron khwab daikho tum
Faraz-o-Faiz-o-Mohsin,
ki kitaben mat abhi prhna
Ye sb lafzon k sahir hein.
Tumhein uljha k rakh dein gy
Tumhein Maloom he kab hai
Mohabat k libady mein..
Hawas aur Hirs hoti hai
Ye insanon ki dunya hai.
Magr in sy kaheen barh kr
yahan wehshi drinday hein`
Wo wehshi jin ki Aankhon me
Machalty piyar k peechy.
Hawas aur Hirs hoti hai`
Abhi kachi kalii ho tum
Abhi kaanton sy mat khelo
Abhi apni Hatheli par
Kisi ka Naam mat likho
Abhi apni kitabon mein
gulaabi phool mat rako
Abhi Sheron Main Mat Oljho
Abhi to Omr Baki Hay
Abhi Khud Ko Smbhalo tum
Abhi mat Gungunao Tum
Abi Sy Ishq Mat Socho
Abi Sub Bhool jao tum...
Suno A Chaand Si larki
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