Wo ek bholi si ladki

wo ek bholi si ladki hai
pehle dil ko zara tatolunga
fir sambhal kar zabaan ko kholunga
aaj me batlaunga tumhe sach sach
aaj me jhoot nahi bolunga
me sabke saamne, is baat ka ikrar karta hu
wo ek bholi si ladki hai, jise me pyar karta hu
me usse pyar karta hu, wo mujhse pyar karti hai
me uspar jaan deta hu, wo mujhpar jaan deti hai
hai uski dilruba surat, sahara mere jeene ka
usi ke dum se dilkash hai, nazara mere seene ka
wo duniya ke haseeno se, anokhi hai nirali hai
amavas uski zulfo me, nigaho me diwali hai
dhanak angdaai par kurabaan, ja pakdu saar par sadke
wo mere pyar me pagal, me uske pyar par sadke
tamannay jo sooi hai, unhe bedaar karta hu
wo ek bholi si ladki hai, jise me pyar karta hu
hai uski har adaa bholi, mukammal bholipan hai wo
wo hai fuulo ki shahzadi, baharo ki dulhan hai wo
koi saani nahi uska, koi humsar nahi uska
samaya hai nigaho me, sarapa dilnashi uska
jo lehrate hai baal uske, to sawan jhoom uthta hai
wo jab chalti hai lehrake, madhuban jhoom uthta hai
jo dekhe nazuki uski, to fuulo ko haya aaye
jo dekhe guftugu uski, yakeenan geet sharmaye
me ikrare mohabbat, ab sare bazar karta hu
wo ek bholi si ladki hai, jise me pyar karta hu
badi masoom surat hai, sarapa husne kudrat hai
tajalli hoor wali hai, adaa bhi noor wali hai
nazar hai hasile hasti, wo hai ek pekare masti
hai chehre par bhi shadabi, hai peshani bhi mehtabi
tabassum roshni sama, labo par khilti hai kaliyan
chalakti sharbati aankhe, lachakti reshmi palke
jamale sake dil chuule, jo usko dekhe gham bhoole
wo tasveere khayali bhi, jamali bhi jalali bhi
bhari mehfil me, sachai ka me izhar karta hu
wo ek bholi si ladki hai, jise me pyar karta hu
hai uske naaz ki khushbu, meri masroor aankho me
usi ka pyar hai dil me, usi ka noor aankhon me
ma-dawaye gham-e-hasti, dawaye dard-e-dil hai wo
mere armaan ke chehre par, koi masoom til hai wo
hai sach much baagpan uska, khari chandi khara sona
mili dil ko wafa uski, hua dil bhi mera sona
tasavur me mere akar, mujhe jab gudgudati hai
nazar me sapne sajte hai, tamanna muskurati hai
nigahe pehle dhoo leta, hu fir deedar karta hu
wo ek bholi si ladki hai, jise me pyar karta hu
andheri raat ki zulfe, mere khwabo me chaai hai
wo jalwo ki hassi kirne, mere dil me samai hai
kabhi mujhko hasati hai, kabhi mujhko rulati hai
kabhi fitne uthati hai, kabhi jaadu jagati hai
zara se chhed dene par, wo mujhse rooth jati hai
manaye se nahi manti, mujhe pehro satati hai
gazab hai ruthna uska, gazab hai dilbari uski
kayamat uske tevar hai, kayamat khudsari uski
manata hu, khushamad uski sau-sau baar karta hu
wo ek bholi si ladki hai, jise me pyar karta hu
nirali baat hai uski, nirala hai chalan uska
hai fuul uske kali uski, bahar uski chaman uska
wo mujhse door rehti hai, to me bechain rehta hu
gham-e-dil jaag jata hai, me dard-e-hijr sehta hu
kareeb aati hai jab mere, to khil uthta hai dil mera
tabassum-rez hota hai, ye kalb-e-muzmahil mera
me uske chand chehre ko, nazar se chum leta hu
nasha chaa jata hai dilpar, khushi se jhoom leta hu
khushi se jhoom kar, usko gale ka haar karta hu
wo ek bholi si ladki hai, jise me pyar karta hu
jaha jaau jidhar jaau, wo mere saath hoti hai
wo mere pyaar ka heera, meri chahat ka moti hai
bina uske mera jeevan, koi veeran basti hai
wafa uski ghata bankar, mere dil par barasti hai
wo mere dil ki dhadkan hai, wo meri zindagani hai
tilisme samri hai wo, nigare asmani hai
kabhi bhi yaad se uski, ye dil gaafil nahi hota
agar milta na pyar uska, mera ‘dil' dil nahi hota
wo meri jaan hai, kab isse me inkaar karta hu
wo ek bholi si ladki hai, jise me pyar karta hu
adaye uski pakiza, wo gangajal hai zam-zam hai
nagina hai mere ghar ka, ke barge gul ke shabnam hai
wo umeedo ka markaz hai, wo armaan ka shilawa hai
tajalli hi tajalli hai, ujala hi ujala hai
wo telefon karti hai, to telefon hasta hai
dhadakna dil ka badhta hai, to dil ka khoon jalta hai
wahi sathi wahi humdum, usi ko chahta hu me
jidhar nazre uthata hu, usi ko dekhta hu me
jo ab tak raaz hai, us raaz ka izhaar karta hu
wo ek bholi si ladki hai, jise me pyar karta hu
kiya karta hai dil mera, usi ki naazbardari
wo acchi hai bohot acchi, wo pyaari hai bohot pyaari
alawa iski surat ke, nahi koi nigaho me
hai uski shokh-ranai, meri chahat ki bahon me
hasi jalwo ki tehdaari, hai gaalib ki gazal jesi
badan shehnai ka nagma, jawani hai kawal jesi
hai mummy papa uske bhi, mere papa meri mummy
kaneez hai naam uska or, use kehta hu me shimmi
me uska bhai hu, pezar behan se pyar karta hu
wo ek bholi si ladki hai, jise me pyar karta hu