mujh say pochtay hain log
kiss lye december main
youn udas rehta hon
koi zid chupata hon
ya kisi k janay ka
soag main manata hon
app meray album ka
safha safha dekhaingay
ayeay dikhata hoon
zabt azmaata hoon
sardion k mausum main
garam garam coffe k
chotay chotay sip lay kar
koi mujh say kehta tha
hay iss december main
kiss bala ki sardi hai
kitna thanda mausum hai
kitni yakh hawayein hain
app bhi ajab shay hain
itni sakht sardi main
ho k itnay bay parwa
jeans aur t-shirt main
kiss mazay say phirtay hain
shawl bhi mujhay dedi
coat bhi orrha daalaa
phir bhi kanpti hon main
chalye ab sharafat say
pehen lejye sweater
app k lye main nay
bul lya tha do din main
kitna maan tha ussko
mere apni chahat par
ab bhi har december main
uss ki yaad aatee hai
garam garam coffee k
chotay chotay sip lay kar
haath gaal pe rakahy
hairat-e-taajub say mujh ko dekhti rehti
aur muskura daiti
shokh-o-sung lehjay main
mujh say phir wo kehti thi
itnay sard mausum main
adhii sleeve ki t-shirt
is qadar na itrayen
seedhay seedhay ghar jayen
ab ki baar jab ayen
beig trouser k saath
brown hi neck pehnay
coat dhang ka lalain
warna main qasam say phir
aisay roth jaongi
dhoondhtay he rahiyega
pass baithay abu k
politics pe kijtye garam garm discussion
coffee lay kar kamray main
main to phir na aongii
khali khali nazron say
ap phir khaloon main
yonhi taktay rahyega
aur be khayali par
daant khatay raheyga
kitni mukhtalif thi wo
sub say munfarid thi wo
apni aik laghzish say
main nay kho dya ussko
AB BHI HAR DECEMBER MAIN
USS KI YAAD ATI HAI
USS KI YAAD ATI HAI