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Dard ka ehsaas jinhe hota hai ro sakte hai ... gair ke ashq bhi daaman ko bhigo sakte hai ... neend aati nahi phoolon pe akalmandon ko ... prem deewane toh kaanton pe bhi soo sakte hai

Haai gul-e-gulzar, jaan-e-bahar ... vaise kaafi ho vazandar

Tawaif aur titli mein koi farak nahi hota ... titli bhi ek phool par nahi tikti aur tawaif ek mard par

Aaj agar samaaj se apradh ko khatam karna hai toh usse jadh se mitana hoga ... us pedh ko hi kaatna hoga jispar apradh ke phal pehda hote hai ... aur woh pedh tu hai

Shaadi ho yah barbadi ... phool toh har jagah lagte hai

Hum toh gulaab lene gaye the ... yahan toh guldasta hi haath mein aa gaya

Barood phatkar dharti ko cheer sakti hai ... lekin talaab mein khilne waala phool toh khilta hi hai

Makkari ki mitti se janam lene waale gaddari ke paude

Khoobsurati ki tareef toh dekhte hi ki jani chahiye ... chahe woh koi ladki ho ya koi haseen phool

Mera baap ne mera naam Gulanand aaisi hi nahi rakha ... joh log mere saath anand se pesh aate hai ... unhe main gulab ki khushboo deta hoon ... aur joh log mere saath khroad se pesh aate hai ... unhe main gulab ke kaanton ki tarah chubne par majboor ho jaata hoon

Pedh, nadi aur dharti se bada koi daani nahi ... aur foren joh apni bhool sudhaar le usse bada koi gyani nahi

Gunaah ke keechad mein begunaahi ke kamal kabhi nahi khil sakte

Haqeeqat chup nahi sakti banavat ke usoolon se ... ki khushboo aa nahi sakti kabhi kagaz ke phoolon se

Phool pyar ki nishani hoti hai aur khushboo uska ehsaas

Sharafat se maan jayegi toh phool ki tarah soongunga ... zabardasti karni padi toh kaanton ki tarah kuchal doonga

Phool murjhane se bhi kaante nahi ho jaate ... us hi tarah sach ke haar jaane se woh jhooth nahi ban jaate

Kaante beejhne waale kaanto par hi chala karte hai ... kaante beejhkar phoolon ki umeed moorkh kiya karte hai

Kamal keechad mein rehta hai ... lekin chadaya bhagwan ke charano mein hi jaata hai

Kamal ka ghar keechad mein hota hai ... lekin keechad mein ghar banana kamal ki khwahish nahi ... majboori hai

Gulon mein rang bhare baad-e-naubahar chale ... chale bhi aao ki gulshan ka karobar chale

Kya main ek phool ki tarah khoobsurat ladki ko ek ... ladki ki tarah khoobsurat phool de sakta hoon

Log phoolon ki khushboo ko bhool jaate hai lekin kaanton ki chuban ko nahi bhoolte

Mohabbat kabhi nahi marti ... mohabbat ko koi nahi maar sakta ... mohabbat ke phool hamesha khile rahenge

Ujhde hue gulshan mein dekho aaj kaliyan khil gayi ... ek ko chahte the hum aur do do mil gayi

Ek ladki jab saari bandkar, gale mein phoolon ka haar dalkar, ladke ke saath apna pallu bandkar agni ke saat phere leti hai ... toh woh phere uski zindagi ko phira dalte hai

Sneh aasman se tapki hui sharaab ki ek boond hai ... joh insaani jism mein dhalkar zameen ka sabse khoobsurat phool ban gayi

Ab ke hum bichade toh shayad kabhi khwabon mein mile ... jis tarah sookhe hue phool kitaabon mein mile

Sachai chup nahi sakti banawat ke usoolon se ... khushboo aa nahi sakti kabhi kagaz ke phoolon se

Phool khamosh rehkar bhi apne rang aur khusboo se bahut kuch keh jaate hai

Kabhi kabhi insaan apne paap ka ek chota sa paudha chhodkar bhaag jaata hai ... lekin kismat us paudhe ko ek pedh banakar uske samne khada kar deti hai

Zulm aur jhoot ki dhaali par ek baar phal lagta hai ... dobara nahi

Daulat ka pedh jab bhi ughta hai ... paap ki zameen mein hi ughta hai