ai kas ki mai sikandre sahar hot,har meel pe tere nam ka ptthar hoota,uto aadat hai mujhe har gam me muskurane ki varna charo taraf samundar hi samundar hota.
Nikle jab aansu unki aankh se,Dil karta hai sari duniya jala dun,Phir sochta hun honge duniya mein uske bhi apne, kahin anjane mein mai use aur na rula dun.
Na dil se hota hai,na dimag se hota hai, ye Pyaar to itefaaq se hota hai;Aur kya kahen Pyaar karke bhi Pyaar na mile,Ye itefaq sirf hamare hi saath hota hai.