Pyar ka rang chadha hai mere hato ki mehandi ki..ab ki barsaat me

Subah ku suraj ki kiran harroz muze jagati hai...ye panchhiyo ki kilkilahat..gungunati ye koyal harroz muze hasati hai...sapana aaya tha muze..raatbhar teri baaho k zule me sar rakh k sone ka,chand sitaro waali es raat me...jab aaya waqt saath tere chalane ka..to es suraj ne muze jaga diya..q aisa hota hai..ye chand muze tere kareeb hone ka ehasaas dilata hai aur dusare hi pal ye suraj..tuz se juda mera har ek khawb muz se chhura leta hai....a aasmaan me chhipe mere dil k chand..tu ye hasin khawab muze din k ujalo me de de..subah ki suraj ki paheli kiran k saath tu mere dil ka armaan muze tohafe me de de...hai bas ab ek yahi aarju..es saal ki paheli baarish k saath tu muze us k naam ki dhani chunar de de...barasati es barasaat me...thami jo hatheliyo me,maine ye pyar ki bunde..bas ab en haatho me un k naam ki pyar ki mehandi de de...