Ajab din the mohabbat ke, ajab din the rafaqat ke

Ajab din the mohabbat ke, ajab din the rafaqat ke

kabhi gar yaad aajaaye toh palkon par sitarey jhil milatey hai...

Kisiki yaad main ratoon ko jaagna mamool tha apna

kabhi gar neend aajaati toh hum yeh soch lete the

ki abhi toh woh humare waste roya nahin hoga

soya nahin hoga...

Abhi hum bhi nahin rote, abhi hum bhi nahin sote

so phir hum jaagtey the aur usse yaad kartey the

aakele baith kar veeran dil aabad kartey the...

Humare saamne sitaron ki jhirmut main chand hota tha

jo us ke husn ke aagay bohat hi maand hota tha

falak par raqs kartey anginat sitaroon ko

jo hum tarteeb detey the toh uss ka naam banta tha...

Hum aagley roz jab miltay the toh guzre raat ki har

bekali ka zikr karte the

har ek kissa sunaatey the

kahan kis waqt dil dharka batatey the...

Main jab kehta ki janam aaj toh main raat ko ek pal nahin soya

toh woh khamosh rahti thi

par uss ki neend main doobi boojhal si aankhain

aachanak bool uthti thi...

Main jab usko batata tha maine raat ke roshan sitaron main

tumhara naam dekha hai

toh woh kahti,tum jhoot kahtey ho

sitare maine dekhey the aur un roshan

sitaron maine tumhara naam dekha tha...

Ajab masoom larki thi

mujhe kahti thi lagta hai ,ab apne sitare mil hi jaaengay

magar uss ko khabar kya thi ,kinare mil nahin sakte 

Mohabbat ki kahani main mohabbat karney waloon ke

sitarey mil nahin sakte

   kinare mil nahin sakte...

Mohabbat ki kahani main mohabbat karne waloon ke

sitarey mil nahin sakte

   kinare mil nahin sakte...