Kuch is tarah haar chuki hun sabse
Ke ab sabse chupne ko dil karta hai
Dil khol kar rone ka dil karta hai
Lakhon ki bhid hai mere aas paas
Par fir bhi akele rehne ko dil karta hai
Kuch is tarah tut chuki hu main
Ke ab khud ko fir se joodne se bhi dar lagta hai
Kaash koi hota jo mujhe thaam leta
Or sabse chupa ke bas mujhe aahista se fir se jood deta
Main akele rehna chahun toh bhi mere karib rehta
Kaash sabse haarne ke baad bhi main khud se jeet gai koi mujhe ye keh deta
