roz hota hai tarruf mera teri yAdoN se, chhalakta hai noor tera meri AnkhoN se, tadap raha hoon maiN aur ab ye Alam hai, aur intezaar nahi hota ab meri sasoN se,
Waqt hai badla aur badli si kahani hai,Sang mere hasin palo ki yaade purani hai,Na lagao mere jakhmo par marham,Mere paas uski bas yahi ek aakhri nishani hai.
Ek janaja dekh k ladki muskurayi, ek baba bola beti jawan maut pe muskuraya nahi karte.Ladki-baba kya karu, wada kiya tha jab bhi milenge muskura kar milenge.