Tu pyar ka saagar, mamta ki moorat hai

Tu pyar ka saagar, mamta ki moorat hai
Teri aankhon mein masoomiyat bhari
Tu dharti pe khuda ki surat hai
Tujh bin duniya hai kitni adhoori

Har aansoo ko chupa ke, apne
Tune jise chalna sikhaya
Tod ke tune apne sapney
Uski aankhon ka har sapna sajaya

Yeh nasamjhi nahi hai, badtamiji hai uski
Jo usne tere pyar ko na samjha
Jahan leni thi usse izazat teri
Wahan khud ki marzi ka raub dikhaya

Phir bhi uski har bhool ko tune
Apne pyar ke aanchal me samaya
Uski badsalooki ko baccha hai, keh ke
Duniya ke saamne usse chadaya

Maa yeh teri kismat nahi teri galti hai
Jo tune uss se umeed lagayi
Zindgi ka uska har faisla galat hai
Ye janke bhi tune uski har galti chupayi

Sirf isi liye taki pitaji na mare usse
Sirf isi liye ki tu na dekh sakti thi kabhi usse rote
Par soch Maa, in sabke badle kya mila tujhe
Aaj tu ro rahi hai, kaun hai jo tujhe chup kara de

Maa, yeh kudrat bhi ajeeb cheez bana gaya
Nau maah ki pida se leke ab tak imtihan leta gaya
Har kadam pe usse milti gayi safalta
Par phir bhi woh khuda usse rulata gaya
Isse zyada kya bura hona tha uske saath
Ki jisko usne duniya ki har takleef se bachaya,
Wo nasamajh hi apni MAA ko rula gaya

Jab hum roye, tujhe pukara Maa
Dard mein bhi tera naam liya
Tere bina har kaam adhoora hai Maa
Phir bhi kyun tujhe itna apmaan kiya

Kehte hain, aap jisse sabse zyada pyar karo
Ussi ko hi aap dukh-takleef dete ho
Nahi manti main is baat ko
Kyunki jisse aap sache dil se pyar karo
Usse kya aap kabhi dukhi dekh sakte hoo...