Vo soti rahi main karta raha,
Intzaar us ke jawab ka;
Abhi uske haath me rakha hi tha ke gir gaya,
phool gulab ka;
Usne kaha piche se nahin aage se karo,
deedar mere husn-e-shabbab ka;
Usne kaha bada maja aata hain jab andar jata hai,
kano me ek ek lafz tere pyar ka..
Aarzoo Hi Reh Gayi..
Ke Uske Mamme Dabaoon..
Wo To Nikal Li Kisi Aur Ke Saath..
Ab Kya Apna Lu*d Hilaoon ??
Mote mamme Rang Rangili Ladki Chhail Chhabili..
Ladki Chhail Chhabili,sada hi dene ko tayyaar..
Are dene ko tayyar ki uski choot bani hathiyaar..
Uski choot se katal huye to charcha shuru hua..
Naada ji Naada o Naada –khula
Naada ji Naada o Naada –khula
Oyeee jhat se lai gaya!!
Jab bhi wo Ladki khidki pe aaye..
Koi uske Dekh Mare, koi apna land hilaaye..
Are gujre gali mohalle se to mela sa lag jaata tha..
Har ik ashiq ka lauda lohe sa tan jaata tha..
Rukta na tha koi deewana,ik baar jo shuru hua..
Naada ji Naada o Naada –khula
Oyeee jhat se lai gaya!!
Are bachpan se uska ek deewana tha..
Jiska kaam gali ke ashiq pare hataana tha..
Dil se jisko maan raha tha apne dil Ki rani wo..
Aur kisi se roz hi chud ke aati thi marjaani wo..
Ek chudaai khatam,to duja lauda shuru hua..
Naada ji Naada o Naada –khula
Oyeee jhat se lai gaya!!