iklauta mera dil tha, bholaa-bhaalaa simple tha
tujhse main takaraayaa, sarfiraa ho gaya
muje pyaaraa lagaa jo, tuje lagaa bhaichara
armaan to jaage, main magar so gaya

banake musiibat peechhe padi hai
ye comedy hai ya tragedy hai
naa hona tha kyun ho gaya
locha-e-ulfat ho gaya

locha-e-ulfat ho gaya

tere-mere do nazariye, nazadiq hain lekin
ik baal baraabar beech mein line hai
chubhta hee rahata hai, gadhata hee rahata hai
tuje farq nahin hai, too badi fine hai

banake musiibat peechhe padi hai
ye comedy hai ya tragedy hai
naa hona tha kyun ho gaya
locha-e-ulfat ho gaya

locha-e-ulfat ho gaya

ye haal behuda hai, kis mood mein khuda hai
kyun dil ki dhadakanon se maze mein khele ye ludo samjhaao
kya khaaq dosti hai, daftar ki naukaree hai
karne ko dil nahin hai, magar kare jaaoon

tere aanae se pehle theek tha
ab murjhaaya sa jaise koyi phool hoon
pehle tha banda kithna kaam ka
khaali refill jesaa ab fizool hoon
raaton ko main jaagoon, main jaagoon, saaree neende vo le gayee churaa ke, churaa ke
soun to khvaabon kee, khvaabon kee khidakiyon se aake too hee jhaanke
chal too hee batala de naa

banake musiibat peechhe padi hai
ye comedy hai ya tragedy hai
naa hona tha kyun ho gaya
locha-e-ulfat ho gaya

locha-e-ulfat ho gaya

iklauta mera dil tha, bholaa-bhaalaa simple tha
tujhse main takaraayaa, sarfiraa ho gaya
banake musiibat peechhe padi hai
ye comedy hai ya tragedy hai
naa hona tha kyun ho gaya

locha-e-ulfat ho gaya

Writer(s): Ehsaan Noorani, Amitabh Bhattacharya, Shankar Mahadevan, Loy Mendonsa<br>Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com