Roman script

moti ho ki shisha  jam ke sur

moti ho ki shisha  jam ke sur

jo tut gaya so tut gaya

Kab ashko se jud sakta hai

jo tut gaya so chhut gaya

jo tut gaya so chhut gaya

tum na-haq-tukde chun chun kar

daman mein chupae baithe ho

shisho ka masiha koi nahi

kya aas lagaye baithe ho

kya aas lagaye baithe ho

kya aas lagaye baithe ho

shayad ki in tukdon mein kahin

wo sa ghar-e-dil hai jis mein

sar naz se utra karti thi

sehba-e-gham-e-jana ki pari

phir duniya walon ne tum se

ye sagar le kar phod dia

phir duniya walon ne tum se

ye sa ghar le kar phod dia

jo maine  thi baha di mitti mein

mehman ka shehpar tod diya

mehman ka shehpar tod diya

mehman ka shehpar tod diya

ye rangin rezain hain shayad

un shokh bilouri sapnon ke

tum mast jawani mein jinse

khilwat ko sajaya karte the

naadaari daftar bhukh aur gam

un sapnon se takrate the

beraham tha chaumukh pathraav

yeh kanch ke dhanche kya karte

Ya shayad in zarron main kahin

moti hai tumhari izzat ka

wo jis se tumhare izzat pe bhi

shamshad kado ne raqs kiya

is mal ki dhun mein phirte tha bahut

tajir bhi bahut rahzan bhi kai

hai chor nagar yaan muflis ki

gar jan bachi tau aan gayi

ye sagar shishe laal o guhar

salim hon to kimat paate hain

yu tukde tukde ho to faqat

chubhte hain lahu rulwate hai

tum na haq tukde chun-chun kar

daman mein chupaye baithe ho

shisho ka masiha koi nahi

kya aas lagaye baithe ho

kya aas lagaye baithe ho

kya aas lagae baithe ho

yaadon ke girebaanon ke rafoo

par dil ko guzar kab hoti hai

ik bakhiya udherda ek siya

yun umr basar kab hoti hai

iss kargah-e-hasti mein jahan

ye sagar shisha dhalte hai

har shay ka badal mil sakta hai

sab daaman pur ho sakte hai

Jo haath bardhe yawar hai yaha

jo aankh uthhe wo bakhtawar

ya dhan daulat ka ant nahi

honn ghaat mein daaku lakh magar

kab loot jhapat se hasti ki

dukanei khali hoti hai

ya parbat parbat hire hai

ya sagar sagar moti hai

kuchh log hai jo is daulat par

pardey latkate phirte hain

har parbat ko har sagar ko

neelam chadhate phirte hain

kuchh wo bhi hai jo lad bhid kar

ye pardey noch giraate hain

haddi ke uthai giron ki

har chal uljhaye jate hain

har chal uljhaye jate hain

har chal uljhaye jate hain

In dono mein ran pardta hai

nit basti basti nagar nagar

har basti ghar ke sine mein

har chalti rah ke mithe par

ye kalak bhartey phirte hai

wo jot jagate rehte hai

Ye aag lagate phirte hai

wo aag bujhate rehte hai

sab sagar shisha lal o guhar

iss baazi mein bhid jaate hai

utho sab khali hathon ko

is ran se bulawe aate hai

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