Yo, Ye dosti hamarai,mujhe lagti he pyari, Nibhate he jese sache pakke khiladi, Ankhon me basti he ek dusre ke liye izzat, Or dil me khilti he ek dusre ke liye mohabbat. Par dar lagta he mujhe dil me, Ki ye dosti na badal jaye pyar me, Ager kis bahane se ho gaya hume pyar, To ban jayegi hamari ye dosti bekaar, Or ek ese rishte me hum ulaj jayenge, Jahan ek doosre ke bina nahi jee payenge, Dil me hogi tadaph pyar pane ki, Ankhon me hogi numi honhar banne ki Hothon me hogi muskan izhar karne ki, Or rooh me hoga dar tume na khone ki. Tu maan ya na maan, Ye dosti nibhani nahi he asaan, Ye dosti ab lagne lagi he bekaar, Kyunki dosti se badhkar ho gaya he pyar. Or is pyar me, me ho gaya hu pagal, Jahan khilne lage he ishq ke badal, Ab chahtha he dil tujhe pane ko, Teri roo me apni rooh dalne ko, Apna jeevan tere upar tyagne ko, Or tere husanpari badan me basne ko. Apnale is sacche aashiq ko apne jeevan me, Na dar, agey badh or nibha de is rishte ko, Basale mujhe apne dono hathon se baahon me, Dosti se agey badh or mehsus kar is mohabbat ko.