Ek din kaante ne phool se poocha kI “aye phool!”
mujhe tumhari mohabbat se kya haasil hua?
mujhe dekhte hi har koi apne teevar badal leta hai shayad,
iss liye k main unhein zakhmi kar deta hoon,
or Duniya tum par marti hai,
tumhari khushboo lene ko tarasti hai,
lekin mujhe tumhari mohabbat se kya milla?
Phool yeh sada sun kar muskuraya or kehne laga,
tumhein to khush hona chahiye jiss par duniya marti hai,
woh tumharay baghair ek pal nahin reh sakta,
jab mujhe koi tum se juda karta hai,
to mein mar jata hoon!!
kyon ke main,
Sirf tum se mohabbat karta hoon!!!