Ajab Masoom Larki Thi...

Kisi Ki Yaad Main Raatoon Ko Aksar Jagna Hi Kaam Tha Apna..

Kabhi Ger Neend Ajati Tou Hum Yeh Soch Laite The......

Abhi To Woh Hamare Wastey Roya Nahi Hoga Abhi Soya Nahi Ho Ga..

Abhi Hum Bhi Nahi Rotey..

Abhi Hum Bhi Nahi Sotey...........

So Phir Hum Jagtey The Aur Us Ko Yaad Kertey The.....

Akailey Baith Ker Weeran Dil Abad Kertey The..

Humare Samne Taroon K Jhurmat Main Akaila Chand Hota Tha..

Jo Us K Husn K Agay Bohat Hi Mand Hota Tha..

Falak Per Raks Kertey Unginat Roshan Sitaroon Ko..

Jo Hum Tarteeb Daitey The..

To Us Ka Naam Banta Tha........

Hum Agle Roz Jab Miltey To Guzri Raat Ki Her Bekali Ka Zikr Kertey The....

Her Ek Qissa Sunatey The..

Kahan' Kis Waqt' Kis Taraan Se Dil Dharka' Batatey The....

Main Jab Kehta K ''Jaana Aaj To Main Raat Ko Ek Pal Nahi Soya'' ...

To Woh Khamosh Rehti Thi Per Us Ki Neend Main Doobi Hoi Do Jheel Si Aankhien..

Achanak Bol Uthti Thi........

Main Jab Us Ko Batata Tha..

K'' Maine Raat Ko Roshan Sitaroon Mein Tumhara Naam Dhekha Hai'' ....

To Woh Kehti-

''Tum Jhot Kehtey Ho Sitare Maine Dheeke The..

Aur Un Roshan Sitaroon Mein Tumhara Naam Dekha Tha'' ...

Ajab Masoom Larki Thi...

Muje Kehti Thi..

''Lagta Hai K Ab Apne Sitare Mil Hi Jayeen Ge'' ..

Magar Us Ko Khabar Kiya Thi Kinare Mil Nahi Saktey. .

Mohabat Ki Kahani Mein Mohabbat Kerne Waloon K..

Sitare Mil Nahi Saktey........