Maa kuch theek sa nhi lag rha

Sab ko jitna bhi pass laa rha hun

Sab utna he door Jaa rhe hain

Maa apne bete ko wapas bula le na

Promise aapki har baat maunga

"VERSE"

Apne Aanchal Mae chupa le na maa

Duniya ko dekhne se darr lag rha hain

Phirse kala tika laga de na maa

Harr insaan mujhe ghoor ke dekh rha hain

Phirse godi Mae Sula le na maa

Raaton ko neend aana Kam se ho gyi hain

Phirse loori gaa de na maa

Dill hain bhari aur aankhein nam se ho gyi hain

Phirse daant laga de na maa

Tera beta ab theek sa nhi hain

Phirse gale laga de na maa

Tera beta galat aur baaki harr cheez shi hain

Mujhe apne pass bula le na maa

Gairon se kyu ab Darr sa lag rha hain

Phirse apne haathon se khila de na maa

Jo tha pass wo bhi ab door sa ho rha hain

Meri baatein sun le na maa

Dil Mae bahut kuch hain jo lekar ghoom tha hain

Phirse aansu pooch Dena maa

Agar main kehdu ki Tera beta phirse roo rha hain

Duniya se phirse lad jaana maa

Tera beta kamzoor sa pad rha hain

Phirse sir pe maalish kr Dena maa

Sir ka dard ab maut sa lag rha hain

Tu door na jana maa

Tere bina main marr he jaunga

Dil ke tukde sambhal Lena maa

Agar kehdu ki tere bina bikhar sa jaunga

Aa jaana maa door kyu hain

mere pair ab chalne ke layak nhi

Tera Sahara kya banunga

Tera beta marne ke layak he shi

Haath pe tera naam nhi likha hain

Pr aankhon ki tasveer hain tu

Khuda ki bnai hui cheez

Wo meethi kheer hain tu

"Tera beta bimaar sa hain maa

Tu he dawai hain aa ja na maa

Door se has degi wo bhi hain kaafi

De de meri har galtiyon ki maafi"