dharati ki god me
aasamaan ke chhaanv me
kab se khada hai yah taaj
chhupaaye man me muhabbat ka raaz
ke sun lo isaki dil ki aavaaz

duniya ke aashiqon
duniya ke premiyon
sun lo muhabbat ka raaz
patni ke vaaste bivi ke vaaste
banata yahaan aisa taaj
banata yahaan aisa taaj
bivi ko chhod ke gairon se jor ke
tode jo apanon se prit
paison ke vaaste aisi mahalon mein
gaaya nahin jaaye git
kabhi gaaya nahin jaaye git

begam ke ruup mein soya hain pyaar yahaan
aahista aahista bol
apane jigar ko shaahenashaah ke
is premi kaleje se tol
mandir ye pyaar ka
tirath sansaar ka
ulafat ka hai ye mazahaar
bhatake huye ko kehata hai baar baar
sun lo re is ki pukaar
sun lo re is ki pukaar