Woh baal nahi, kisi toofan ki tarah beh jaate hain,
Dekhne waale sambhalte hain, par dil fir bhi fissal jaate hain...
Aankhon mein uske ek aag si rehti hai,
Jise dekhe toh banda flirt nahi, faana ho jaata hai...
Chehra uska jaise shayari ki tasveer ho,
Aur attitude — jaise meri hi weakness pe likhi kismat ki taqdeer ho...
Main kuch keh bhi doon, toh kya farq padta hai,
Uska husn khud hi sab pe haq jataata hai...

Dekhne waale sambhalte hain, par dil fir bhi fissal jaate hain...
Aankhon mein uske ek aag si rehti hai,
Jise dekhe toh banda flirt nahi, faana ho jaata hai...
Chehra uska jaise shayari ki tasveer ho,
Aur attitude — jaise meri hi weakness pe likhi kismat ki taqdeer ho...
Main kuch keh bhi doon, toh kya farq padta hai,
Uska husn khud hi sab pe haq jataata hai...
