Chutki Bhari Toh Dard Hua (Cubit-Cubit Terasa Sakit) (Verse 1) Agar chalna hai toh itna tez na chalo, Kahin kapre aur libas hi na peeche chhoot jayein. Jab mere "Sartaj" (Abang) baatein banana shuru karte hain, Toh is "Dil-ruba" (Adinda) ka dil ghabrane lagta hai. Ewah... zara sambhaliye, sirf shararat hi na karte rahiye! (Verse 2) Yeh be-chain haath kandhon par jo rukte hain, Aas-paas ke sab log ab jaan chuke hain. Aise anjaan banne ki koshish na karein, Mujhe sharam aati hai, main lajaa rahi hoon... Magar sach toh yeh hai ke dil bhi yehi chahta hai. (Chorus) Chutki jo bhari... haye dard sa hua! Magar chahat aisi... ke thodi si chutki aur khane ka dil hai. Zyada zor se nahi, kahin mere gaal laal na ho jayein, Phir Ammi poochengi toh moonh kahan chupaungi? Chutki jo bhari... dard toh bohot hua, Magar sadqe jaun... jitni chutki bhari, utna hi pyar badha. Aapne cherha, toh maine bhi aankhein dikhayi (menjeling), Hamari mohabbat isi "dard-e-chutki" se shuru hui! (Bridge) Bahar se dard hai, magar andar se mithaas hai, Raat bhar bas isi ka khayal rehta hai. Agar chutki na khayi, toh lagta hai kuch kami hai, Lagta hai yeh duniya bas hamari hai... baqi sab toh musafir hain! (Chorus) Chutki jo bhari... haye dard sa hua! Magar chahat aisi... ke thodi si chutki aur khane ka dil hai. Zyada zor se nahi, kahin mere gaal laal na ho jayein, Phir Ammi poochengi toh moonh kahan chupaungi? (Outro) Bas kijiye... gaal dukhne lage hain... Magar kal... phir se chutki bharna mat bhooliyega, theek hai? (Halki si hansi) Pyar ki chutki... Dard toh hota hai... magar yaad bohot aati hai... Yeh lyrics ek Qawwali ya Folk Pop style mein bohot ache lagenge. Kya aap chahte hain ke main iska ek Urdu Poem (Nazm) version likhoon ya iska audio script taiyar karoon?
