Hum Nashe Me Nashe Ke Gulam Ho Gye,
Nasha Pyar Ka Tha Usme BadNaam Ho Gye,
Unhe Chahna Majboori Na Thi,
Hum To Ek Hi Nazr Me Qatl-e-Aam Ho Gye.

Rishte ban jate hai anjane me,
Par taqleef hoti hai nibhane me,
Roothne wale to pal bhar me rooth jate hai,
Or umar gujar jati hai unhe manane me.

Humne Kabhi DOSTI Ko Jana Na hota,
Agar hamari Zindgi Me Apka Aana Na hota,
Yuhi Guzar Dete Zindgi Ko,
Agar Apko Apna Pyara DOST mana Na hota.