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martab, naam

martab, naam aur izzat nahi acchi lagti

martab, naam

martab, naam aur izzat nahi acchi lagti

martab, naam aur izzat nahi acchi lagti

martab, naam aur izzat nahi acchi lagti

kaun hai wo, kaun hai wo

jise shohrat nahi acchi lagti

kaun hai wo jise shohrat nahi acchi lagti

kaun hai wo 

humko ye aapki aadat nahi acchi lagti 

humko ye aapki aadat nahi acchi lagti 

humko ye aapki aadat nahi acchi lagti 

pyar ke waqt

pyar ke waqt shikayat nahi acchi lagti 

pyar ke waqt shikayat nahi acchi lagti 

pyar ke waqt 

log isko bhi adakari samajh lete hai

log isko bhi adakari samajh lete hai

log isko bhi adakari samajh lete hai

had se jyada

had se jyada bhi shrafat nahi acchi lagti 

had se jyada bhi shrafat nahi acchi lagti 

had se jyada

bhukh lagti hai to jajbaat bhi mar jate hai

bhukh lagti hai to jajbaat bhi mar jate hai

bhukh lagti hai to jajbaat bhi mar jate hai

pet khali

pet khali ho to chahat nahi acchi lagti 

pet khali ho to chahat nahi acchi lagti 

pet khali

maine jinke liye mehnat se kamayi daulat

maine jinke liye mehnat se kamayi daulat

maine jinke liye mehnat se kamayi daulat

wo nahi hai

wo nahi hai to ye daulat nahi acchi lagti 

wo nahi hai to ye daulat nahi acchi lagti 

maine jinke liye mehnat se kamayi daulat

hai dardnak ye bhi garibi ki daasta

ek naujawan ke the bahan, bhai, budhi maa

na meharba tha waqt to bigda nasib tha

ye khandan shahar me sabse garib tha 

ek roj, ek roj

naujawan ko aaya yu hi khayal

pardes jake main dikhau apna kuch kamal

phir kar liya irada

ke mehnat karunga main

daulat kamake, maa ki bhi khidmat karunga main

ujde huye se ghar ko main gulshan banaunga

bhai ko raja, bahan ko dulhan banaunga

roji ke waaste, wo watan se nikal gaya

jaise ke ek phul chaman se nikal gaya

maausiya thi aur andhereo ka tha safar

lekin naujawa ki ujalao pe thi khabar

himmat se, hausle se wo manjil pe aa gaya

tuta hua safina bhi sahil pe aa gaya

pahle uthaya bojh bhi majdur ki tarah

aksr hua jalil bhi majbur ki tarah

phir rafta rafta kaam nikalta chala gaya

dushvar raasto me sambhalta chala gaya

pahchan badhte badhte use naukri mili

julmat kade me jaise nayi roshni mili

kuch meharban uspe jo taqdeer ho gayi

khud apne karobar ki tadbeer ho gayi

phir usne karobar ko aisa jama liya

uski talab se jyada hi paisa kama liya

nikla tha ghar se jo

kabhi muflis ke haal me

wo shahjada ban gaya bas chand saal me

jab ban gaya amir

to aayi watan ki yaad

maa ka khayal aaya to

bhai bahan ki yaad

jab ghar lautne laga

wo leke maal-o-jar

tab usko raaste me mili ye buri khabar

ke uske, ke uske watan me

kuch bure halat ho gaye

khud uske shahar me hi fasanat ho gaye

aaya wo shahar me to the manjar jale huye

aaya wo shahar me to the manjar jale huye

aankho ne uski dekhe kai ghar jale huye

aankho me ashq the to jigar ho gaya tha chaak

khud uska ghar bhi ho gaya

sholo me jalke khak

maa bhi, bahan bhi, bhai bhi

sholo me jal gaye

arman uske jitne the

ashqo me dhal gaye

jo hath, jo hath usne socha tha jannat banayenge

kya thi khabar ajijo ki turbat banayenge

kya jane kis tarah wo ye sadma bhi sah gaya

daulat ko daala aag me aur roke kah gaya

maine jinke liye mehnat se kamayi daulat

maine jinke liye mehnat se kamayi daulat

maine jinke liye mehnat se kamayi daulat

wo nahi hai

wo nahi hai to ye daulat nahi acchi lagti 

wo nahi hai to ye daulat nahi acchi lagti 

wo nahi hai to ye daulat nahi acchi lagti 

wo nahi hai

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