Maine aj kho diya hai..
Kudh ko, apne aap ko..
Kabhi hass nahi paunga main aj ke baad..
Kabhi ro nahi paunga main aaj ke baad..
Rahunga ik zinda lash ki tarah.
Rahunga ik andheri raat ki tarah..
Zindgi to jaa rahi hai meri..
Chah kar bhi main kuch nahi kar paa raha..
Bus talaash raha hu ek tasveer...
Jisme wo bass gayi hai..
Talash raha hu wo chav, jo uske aanchal se bani hai..
Kisi tarah jee lunga main uske bagair..
Par roz marrna hai ab..
To roz main ab marrta rahunga..
Kabhi hasste hue..kabhi muskurate hue...
Kabhi chupchap,apne gumo ko sambhale hue..
Kabhi raat ki tarah..kabhi uzalo ki tarah..
Har ek pal..
Main marta rahungaa..
Main marta rahungaa....
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Kudh ko, apne aap ko..
Kabhi hass nahi paunga main aj ke baad..
Kabhi ro nahi paunga main aaj ke baad..
Rahunga ik zinda lash ki tarah.
Rahunga ik andheri raat ki tarah..
Zindgi to jaa rahi hai meri..
Chah kar bhi main kuch nahi kar paa raha..
Bus talaash raha hu ek tasveer...
Jisme wo bass gayi hai..
Talash raha hu wo chav, jo uske aanchal se bani hai..
Kisi tarah jee lunga main uske bagair..
Par roz marrna hai ab..
To roz main ab marrta rahunga..
Kabhi hasste hue..kabhi muskurate hue...
Kabhi chupchap,apne gumo ko sambhale hue..
Kabhi raat ki tarah..kabhi uzalo ki tarah..
Har ek pal..
Main marta rahungaa..
Main marta rahungaa....
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