Ae khuda apne chaand par itna gurur na kar, ek chaand sa dost hum bhi rakhte hain. Jab tarif hoti hai tere chaand ki, log misaal mere dost ki dete hain.
Har raat ko chand ka shingar nahi milta, Har baag ko phool ka dular nahi milta, Maine bhi duniya dekhi hai Dost, Har insaan ko tere jaisa yaar nahi milta.
Teri husi me khilte gulab nazer ate hai, tere gum me garajte badal nazer ate hai, Dost hua karte the hum phir ye kiya hua, jo jinda hote hue bhi murda nazer ate hai...
Phool sukh jate hai 1 waqt ke baad, log badal jate hai 1 waqt ke baad, apni dosti bhi tootegi 1 waqt ke baad, lekin woh waqt ayega meri Maut ke baad...
