Is raat ke
Andhere main
Aao tum kabhi
Chand ki roshni
Ke neeche
Saath baithkar
Baat karenge
Chai ke piyale
Ki tarah sab
Bikher denge
Woh chupe raaz
Aur saare darr
Is raat ke
Andhere main
Aao tum kabhi
tea
Cigarette aur chai
Un sardiyon ki raaton main
Mere haath mai ek cigarette thi
Aur tumhare haath mai chai ka cup
Hum dono ek thele par baithe
Andheri sunsaan raat mai
Baate kar rahe the
Kohre ke saath
Hamare muh se dhuan nikal raha tha
Us hisaab se toh
Cigarette tum bhi pee rahi thi
Maine haskar yeh baat tumse kahi
Toh tumhe thoda sa bura laga
Mujhe ilm tha is baat ka
Ki tumhe cigratte pasand nahi thi
Ab woh waqt aa chuka tha
Jab tumhari chai khatam hone ko thi
Aur meri cigarette ke bhi
Kuch aakhri kash bache the
Fhir main utha
Aur tum uthi
Aur dono apni raah chal diye
