Woh thee mere vivah ke raat , thee sab kuch naye andaz ke baat ,
Ristedaron ka jamawada tha , ek se badh kar ek sab ka pahnava tha ,
Main sharmayi sakuchayi se baithe thee , apne he dhun mein uljhi thee ,
Sehnai apne sur mein bajte thee , dil ke dhadkan badhte thee ,
Aaj baith main sochte hoon , yeh to thi pachees saal pehle ke baat ,
Woh thee mere .....
Aaj woh angan apna na tha , ma papa koi na tha ,
Woh to chir nidra men soi thee , apne mein khoye the ,
Dastak dene pe bhi na sunte the ,
Main dekhna cahte the , par woh na dikhte the ,
Man roye main ka se kahon , kiske lagun gale ,
Ghar angan choot gaya , rista nata toot gaya ,
Ma ke angan ke chidiya ho gaye paraye ,
Baba ke ankhon ka tara ho gaye parayi ,
Beet gaya waqt , yeh to ho gaye pachees saal ,
Woh thee mere ....
Aaj Khus hoon man jhoom raha hai , sab mana rahein hai meri wahi vivah ke raat ,
Cehre par khoshiyon ki mushkan hai , lekin dil mein kahin thakan hai ,
Hai pehar to choot gaya , dil to toot gaya ,
Naye rishte naye kopal ke sath khil gaye ,
Grihasti ke naiyya majdhar ke oor chal padi ,
Yeh to the pachees saal ke baat ,
Woh thee mere ...
