chamakte chand ko chamakte chand ko tuta hua tara bana dala by ghulam ali

chamakte chand ko
chamakte chand ko tuta hua tara bana dala
meri aawargi ne mujhko aawara bana dala
chamakte

bada dilkash bada rangeen hai yeh shehar kehte hain 

yahan par hain hazaron ghar gharon mein log rehte hain

mujhe is shehar ne galiyon ka banjara bana dala
chamakte chand...

main is duniya ko aksar dekh kar hairaan hota hun 

na mujhse ban saka chhota saghar,din raat rota hun

khudaya tune kaise ye jahan sara bana dala
chamakte chand...

mere malik, mera dil kyun tadapta hai, sulagta hai
teri marzi , teri marzi pe kiska zor chalta hai
kisi ko gul, kisi ko tune angara bana dala
chamakte chand...

yehi aagaz tha mera, yehi anjam hona tha
mujhe barbaad hona tha, mujhe nakaam hona tha
mujhe taqdeer ne taqdeer ka mara bana dala
chamakte chand...

kaun hai jisne by ghulam ali

kaun hai jisane may nahi chakkhi
kaun jhoothi qasam uthaata hai
mayakade se jo bach nikalata hai
teri aankhon mein doob jaata hai

ham tumhen aisi pila denge tum aao to sahi
hosh ka naam bhula denge tum aao to sahi

jaam botal se bharo aur laga lo munh se
tumako peena bhi sikha denge tum aao to sahi

aaj kal roz hai mayakaane mein aana jaana
tumako saaqi se mila denge tum aao to sahi

kya kaha gam ne sata rakha hai toba toba
gam ko thodi si pila denge tum aao to sahi

ye dil ye pagal dil mera kyon bujh gaya aawargi by ghulam ali

ye dil ye pagal dil mera kyon bujh gaya aawargi
is dasht mein ik shahar tha vo kya hua aawargi

kal shab mujhe be-shakl si aawaaz ne chaunka diya
main ne kaha tu kaun hai usne kahaa aawargi

ik ajnabi jhonke ne jab pucha mere gam ka sabab
sahara ki bheegi ret par main ne likha aawargi

Chupke chupke raat din by ghulam ali

Chupke chupke raat din aansu bahaana yaad hai - 2
Humko ab tak aashiqui ka voh zamaana yaad hai
Chupke chupke raat din aansu bahaana yaad hai
Khench le na voh mera parde ka kona daffatan - 2
Aur dupatte se tera voh munh chhupaana yaad hai
Humko ab tak aashiqui ka voh zamaana yaad hai
Chupke chupke raat din aansu bahaana yaad hai
Do paher ki dhoop mein mere bulaane ke liye - 2
Voh tera kothe pe nange paaon aana yaad hai
Humko ab tak aashiqui ka voh zamaana yaad hai
Chupke chupke raat din aansu bahaana yaad hai

nagri nagri phira musaafir by ghulam ali

nagri nagri phira musaafir ghar ka rasta bhool gaya
kya hai tera kya hai mera apna paraaya bhool gaya

kya bhula kaise bhoola kyon poochhate ho bas yoon samajho
kaaran dosh nahi hai koi bhoola bhaala bhool gaya

jisko dekho usake dil mein shiqwa hai to itana hai
hamein to sab kuch yaad raha par hamko zamaana bhool gaya

koi kahe ye kisane kaha tha kah do jo kuch ji mein hai
mera ji kah kar pachhataaya aur phir kahana bhool gaya

ab to is tarah meri aankhon mein by ghulam ali

ab to is tarah meri aankhon mein khaab aate hain
jis tarah aayeene cheharon ko taras jaate hain

ehatiyaat ahal-e-mohabbat ke isi shahar ke log
gul-ba-dast aate hain aur kwaabaa-rasan jaate hain

jaise tazabeez-e-taalluq ki bhi rut ho koi
zakm bharate hain to ahabaab bhi a jaate hain

har kadi raat ke baad aisi qayaamat guzari
subaho ka zikr bhi aaye to laraz jaate hain

ek lamha maykade mein jo by ghulam ali

ek lamha maykade mein jo ham log aa gaye
kuch baat-cheet kar gaye kutch hans-hans gaye

ab isamein apni surat-e-raana na dekhiye
ab dil ke aaine mein kahi baar aa gaye

dam le ke ek lamha chale jaayenge faqeer
sunke tumhaare kuld ki taareef aa gaye

kitne haseen log the jo mil ke ek baar
aankhon mein jazb ho gaye dil mein sama gaye