Na Aaya Taras Unhe Bhool Kar Bhi Kabhi..Ki Khaak Ho Chale Hum Intzaar Me Unke…Waqt Ki Na Kuch Bhi Kadar Unhe…Saanjh Se Phir Ho Chali Sehar, Intzaar Me Unke..Aayenge To Kuch Aisi Ada Se Woh..Ki Kuch Kiya Nahi, Intzaar Ne Unke..Bebas Dil Ki Sada To Dekhiye..Shikva Bhi Na Kar Paaye Hum, Intzaar Me Unke..Aansoon Bhi Pooch Kar Aate Hain.. Ki Aa Jaayein Kya Hum..Bheegi Palkein Bardaasht Nahi Unhe, Intzaar Me Unke..Katl Karte Hain Woh, Aur Saza Bhi Humein Hi Sunaate Hain..Ab To Fana Ho Chale Hum, Intzaar Me Unke…

Chahte he tum ko kitna tumko nahi pataTum ham ko nahi chahte . Kar te hei ye gilaTum rat din meri sanso me base hoYe dil de raha hei har pal tujhe sadaTum bhi hame chaho kar ne lage gilaYe bebasi tadhap keh ti aaj tumse dil ki sada peAaja sun le tu ye sada chale bhi aao naDo ham ko itni badi saja ku dil tadhap rahaHei ku aankh ro rhi he tere deed ke liyeDeti hei ye sada teri judai meiKat te nahi hei ye pal mar jay na kahiHam deedar tu dikha tadhap te heiKit ne arma o path thar dil sanamAkbar ab to aaja sun le bibbo ki tu sada..

Apne chehre se julfen wo hata rahi haiLagta hai jaise ghataon se chand nikal raha haiKitna mashum hai ye uska chehraLagta hai jaise koi gulab ki pankhuri haiApne balon ko wo lahra rahi haiLagta hai jaise ghata chha rahi haiApne labon se wo kuchh kah rahi haiLagta hai jaise koi geet gunguna rahi haiAndhere main bhi ujala kar rahi haiLagta hai jaise koi chirag jala rahi haiWo hans-hans ke bat kar rahi haiLagta hai jaise diwana bana rahi haiEai ‘Avinash Kundan tu bhi ek bar jakarus se milWo na-chiz shayad tumhe bula rahi hai.

Tere pyar ki hume jarurat bahut thi,par tujhe pane ki kimat bahut thi,aakhiri sans tak tera intazar kiya tha humnepar tujhe wada karke bhul jane ki aadat bahut thi…Jinhe zaurat hoti hai humare pyaar kiUnhe parwah nahi hoti kisi bhi kimat kiAur phir mera pyaar to har ek dil me haiUse yu shama na banaiye kisi zeenat kiAur wado ko jo bhulate wo hi wada karte haiWada jo nibhate hai wo koi wada nahi karte haiMar jate hai mit jate hai ehsas nahi karate haiAnkho me lahu baha ke ikrar aeyse karte haiRiyaz..a dost that never dies..

Apne chehre se julfen wo hata rahi haiLagta hai jaise ghataon se chand nikal raha haiKitna mashum hai ye uska chehraLagta hai jaise koi gulab ki pankhuri haiApne balon ko wo lahra rahi haiLagta hai jaise ghata chha rahi haiApne labon se wo kuchh kah rahi haiLagta hai jaise koi geet gunguna rahi haiAndhere main bhi ujala kar rahi haiLagta hai jaise koi chirag jala rahi haiWo hans-hans ke bat kar rahi haiLagta hai jaise diwana bana rahi haiEai ‘Avinash Kundan tu bhi ek bar jakarus se milWo na-chiz shayad tumhe bula rahi hai..

Dard-e-Dill Ki Kahaani bhi woh Khub Likhta haiKahin Par Bewafa to Kahin mujhe Mehboob Likhta haiKuchh to Rasm-e-Wafa Nibha Raha hai WohHar ek Saf-e-Kahaani me Woh Mujhe Majmoo’n Likhta haiLafzo ki Justazu Mere sang beete Lamho se leta haiSiyaahi Mere Ashq ko Banakar woh Har Lamha Likhta haiKashish Kyoun Naa ho Uski Daastaa’n-e-Dard Me yaarojab bhi Zikr Khud Kaa aata hai woh Khud ko Wafa likhta haiTahreerei’n Jhoot ki Sajaayi hai aaj Usne Apne Chehre ParKhud Ko Dard Ki Mishaa’l aur kahin Majboor Likhta hai..

Phair Lete Hain Nazar Dilse Bhula Dete HainKya Yunhi Log Wafaoun Ka Silaa Dete HainWadaa Kiya Tha Phir Bhi Naa Aaye Mazaar ParHum Ne Toh Jaan Di Thi Isi Aitebar ParKyun Bhula Diya Hume Kyun Dilse Gira DiyaHum Toh Yunhi Mare Hue The Aapke Inkaar ParSoncha Naa Tha Teri Ulfat Me Aisi Thokar KhayengePyaar Ki Duniya Me Saans Lene Se Pehle Hi Marr JayengeAb Pata Chala Yeh Ishq Ek Khel Hai Koi Jazbaat NahiAur Kitne Dil Jalenge Aur Haar JayengeChahti Toh Hoon Magar Aasan Nahi Tumhe Bhula DenaTeri Yaadoun Ke Sahare Yunhi Din Katt Jayenge ..

Phair Lete Hain Nazar Dilse Bhula Dete HainKya Yunhi Log Wafaoun Ka Silaa Dete HainWadaa Kiya Tha Phir Bhi Naa Aaye Mazaar ParHum Ne Toh Jaan Di Thi Isi Aitebar ParKyun Bhula Diya Hume Kyun Dilse Gira DiyaHum Toh Yunhi Mare Hue The Aapke Inkaar ParSoncha Naa Tha Teri Ulfat Me Aisi Thokar KhayengePyaar Ki Duniya Me Saans Lene Se Pehle Hi Marr JayengeAb Pata Chala Yeh Ishq Ek Khel Hai Koi Jazbaat NahiAur Kitne Dil Jalenge Aur Haar JayengeChahti Toh Hoon Magar Aasan Nahi Tumhe Bhula DenaTeri Yaadoun Ke Sahare Yunhi Din Katt Jayenge ..

Jab Jab yeh sooraj dhane lagta hai,Uska Naam mere hothon per khilne lagta hai,Kuch is tarah se uss ki yaad aati hai,ki zindagi ka har pal mehekne lagta haiJub Khamosh Aankho Se Baat Hoti HaiAise Hi Mohabbat Ki Suruwat Hoti HaiTumhare Hi Khayalo Mein Khoye Rehte HainPata Nahi Kab Din Kab Raat Hoti HaiBeganose dosti ki koi gunjaish nahi hotimout ke bad koi khwahish nahi hotishayad koi pyar bhara dil tuta hogaverna april mahine me barish nahi hotiHatho ki lakir par bharosa mat karnakyoki tadir to unki bhi hoti hai jinke hath nahi hote

Dard-e-Dill Ki Kahaani bhi woh Khub Likhta haiKahin Par Bewafa to Kahin mujhe Mehboob Likhta haiKuchh to Rasm-e-Wafa Nibha Raha hai WohHar ek Saf-e-Kahaani me Woh Mujhe Majmoo’n Likhta haiLafzo ki Justazu Mere sang beete Lamho se leta haiSiyaahi Mere Ashq ko Banakar woh Har Lamha Likhta haiKashish Kyoun Naa ho Uski Daastaa’n-e-Dard Me yaarojab bhi Zikr Khud Kaa aata hai woh Khud ko Wafa likhta haiTahreerei’n Jhoot ki Sajaayi hai aaj Usne Apne Chehre ParKhud Ko Dard Ki Mishaa’l aur kahin Majboor Likhta hai...

Jab Jab yeh sooraj dhane lagta hai,Uska Naam mere hothon per khilne lagta hai,Kuch is tarah se uss ki yaad aati hai,ki zindagi ka har pal mehekne lagta haiJub Khamosh Aankho Se Baat Hoti HaiAise Hi Mohabbat Ki Suruwat Hoti HaiTumhare Hi Khayalo Mein Khoye Rehte HainPata Nahi Kab Din Kab Raat Hoti HaiBeganose dosti ki koi gunjaish nahi hotimout ke bad koi khwahish nahi hotishayad koi pyar bhara dil tuta hogaverna april mahine me barish nahi hotiHatho ki lakir par bharosa mat karnakyoki tadir to unki bhi hoti hai jinke hath nahi hote

Kaash kabhi hota yeh meray ikhtiar mainmaiN rang deta janan tujhe apnay peyar mainmain itna peyar deta tujhe jan-e-arzootu khud ko bhool jati meray aitbaar maintu jo kabhi bulati mulaqaat ke liyebe-chain ho k phirti meray intizar mainmain dair say jo aata naaraaz ho ke tumhar baat ka jawab deeti inkaar maintu jo kisi baat par mujh se rooth jatimain tujhay manata bare israar mainmaan kar tu mujh se sirf yehi kehtihai yaqeen nahin kami koi tere peyar mainkash kabhi hota yeh meray ikhtiar mainmain rang deta janan tujhe apnay peyar main

Kaash kabhi hota yeh meray ikhtiar mainmaiN rang deta janan tujhe apnay peyar mainmain itna peyar deta tujhe jan-e-arzootu khud ko bhool jati meray aitbaar maintu jo kabhi bulati mulaqaat ke liyebe-chain ho k phirti meray intizar mainmain dair say jo aata naaraaz ho ke tumhar baat ka jawab deeti inkaar maintu jo kisi baat par mujh se rooth jatimain tujhay manata bare israar mainmaan kar tu mujh se sirf yehi kehtihai yaqeen nahin kami koi tere peyar mainkash kabhi hota yeh meray ikhtiar mainmain rang deta janan tujhe apnay peyar main

Na soch ki kadam kahan le jaayengehonsla rakhvoh tumhe zaroor apnayengeDil se chate hai to woh to apne ho hi jaate haiPar inkaar se shaayad yeh kadam ghabraate hai.Pyaar karte hai unse yeh to sirf dil apna kehta hai,Unke dil ka dhadakna to ek sapna lagta hai,Gum nahi hota jo karte inkaar woh hamari mohobat koSagar jaisa pyaar hai unko! -Phir bhi inkaar hai hamaari izzazat ko,Chaav ho to Dhoop ko bhi hum sehjayenge,Sapno se nikal kar jo paas voh hamare aayengeShayad isilye log hamein kehte hai ki,honsla rakhvoh tumhe zaroor apnayenge

Hai khata meri mohababat sanam tumse kar baitheDil tumse lagakar rote hain hai ye kya kar baitheAuro ka gila kya jab apne hame barbad kar baithe hainPagal to diwane hote hain, ham hosh mai diwane ban baitheJite hain unki mohababat mai, isiliye har sitam sah baitheMohababat ki meri kadar na ki, aur ruswa hame kar baitheEhsas jab hoga pachhtaoge, dhundhoge hame par na paogeBhul pe apni nada honge, ki hai ye kya kar baithePar jakham tera to tabij bana kar gale laga baithePathar ho tum, ham ‘Avinash’ jo har dard bhula baithe.