Language | Bollywood |
rondi rondi ankhiyo se
supne bhi jhar-jhar jave
ki kis nu batave ki honda pyaar
dar-dar phir aake
yaar najar kitho aave
ke us nu batave ki honda pyar
dil tootta ve ho sab jhootha ve
maahiya tu ki le gaya jag rootha ve
ho rab jhootha ve
bandeya nu ki keh gaya
rondi rondi ankhiyo se
supne bhi jhar-jhar jave
ki kis nu batave ki honda pyaar
dar-dar phir aake
yaar najar kitho aave
ke us nu batave ki honda pyar
koi ishq dilasa de ke
ek ilm zara sa de de
wo jo mera tha
mujhe hi kyun milta hi nahi
kabhi tuhjse bagavat kar lu
chahe chupke ibaadat kar lu
kuchh bhi main kar lu
tu kyun sunta hi nahi
mera mehram maare tane
mera ishq reham na jaane
kaisi sachchi preet laga ke bhi
tu kalla reh gaya ve
toote-toote dil yeh dhadkan
tur-tur jaave kitho udd jaave
ki honda pyaar
peer fakira vi kinni kitab padhave
ki samajh na aave ki honda pyar
dil tutta maahi, dil tutta maahi
dil tutta maahi, dil tutta maahi…
aalam fazil yaar sayane
aaye the humko samjhane
humne kaha tumhe khaak pata hai
jisko lagi hai wo hi yeh jaane
rondi rondi ankhiyo se
supne bhi jhar-jhar jave
ki nazar na aave ki honda pyar
peer fakira vi kinni kitab padhave
ki samajh na aave ki honda pyar
dil tootta ve oh sab jhutta ve
maahiya tu ki le gaya