Koi tohmat na laga paye YAAR ke naam pe...Raaj

Arsa ho gaya hai unhe manate-manate,
par koshish sab nakam hui.
Ab fariyaad karne ke bhi kabil na rahe-
Kuch is kadar choor ho chuke hain hum.

Purja-2 bikhra gaya hu,
apna dil unke dil se jodne ki chah me.
Ab manjar dil ki veeraniyo ka unhe dikhane ke bhi kabil na rahe-
Kuch is kadar khaak ho chuke hai hum.

Chah rakhi thi apna ik khuda pane ki,
Jiske dar ka sawali main hota, mera sir ka sai wo hota.

Wo khuda to bane,
par mujhe apna deewana kar chodd diya.
Ab aur kisi k hone ke bhi kabil na rahe-
kuch is kadar unke ho chuke hain hum.

Main jitna unke sath ki dua karta,
wo utni aur gehri khai bana lete.
Ab najar utha kar dekhne ke bhi kabil na rahe-
Kuch is kadar ik-dooje se door ho chuke hain hum.

Koi tohmat na laga paye YAAR ke naam pe,
kuch aisa hal nikala hai humne.
Ab khud se narjrein milane ke bhi kabil na rahe-
Bewafayi kuch is kadar khud se kar chuke hain hum.