Dil pe zakhmo ke nishaan gehre laga gaya...
Wo dost tha magar humse dushmani nibha gaya..
Khawabon ke siwa shayad...
Kuch bhi na sochte hum...
Wo jate jate apni haqiqat jata gaya...
Bekasoor hona bhi ek jurm hi tha humara...
Gunah karke khud mujhe mujrim bana gaya...
Aansuon ko apne kis kis se chupayein....
Umar bhar rone ka sabab bana gaya...
Chot khaakar bhi jise sambhalte rahe hum...
Apne naam ki khatir meri.. 'DOSTI' mita gaya...
