Roman script
bagiya ke amrud kahe aur bole mera tota
yaha tera pritam hota to kitna achchha hota
guj rahi hai mere man me shaadi ki shahanaayi
jab se dekha aapko maine nind nahi phir aayi
doli lekar kab aayenge pritam mere dvaar
lagn hamara kab hoga yah puchh rahe hai saare
bagiya ke amrud kahe aur bole mera tota
yaha tera pritam hota to kitna achchha hota
bina aapke vyakul rehta hai yah hraday mera
murajhaaya lagta hai mujhko in phulo ka chehra
jaldi aana milne mujhse mere man ke vaasi
varna ye phulo ki bele ban jaayegi phaasi
soch rahe hai haath mere ye baate kaise likhege
kab tak baat nihaarege kab tak dhiraj rakhege
baago ki kaliya kehti hai ki thak gaye nain hamare
lagn hamara kab hoga yah puchh rahe hai saare
bagiya ke amrud kahe aur bole mera tota
yaha tera pritam hota to kitna achchha hota
dekh ke pehali baar aapko aankhe jhum rahi thi
aapki pyari surat ko nazao se chum rahi thi
tabse lekar ab tak har pal ik ik yug lagta hai
vaise kaun kisi ko itne pyar se khat likhata hai
kah di hai man ki baate aur nahi hai kuchh kehna
patr me ho galti koyi usko aap xamaa karna
naam aapka tota lekar roj pukaare
lagn hamara kab hoga yah puchh rahe hai saare
bagiya ke amrud kahe aur bole mera tota
yaha tera pritam hota to kitna achchha hota
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