Kon tha apna kis pe inayat karte.Hamari to hasrat rahi tum bhi mohabat karte.Us ne samjha hi nahi mujhe kisi kabil.Warna us se pyar nahi us ki ibadat karte
Haatho se gir gayi meri lakire kahi,Bhul gye hum apni taqdir kahi,Agar tumko mile to utha lena,Mere hisse ki har khushi apne komal se haatho me saja lena..
Mahaj gulab mohabbat ka pegam nahi hota.yuhi kisi par aitbar nahi hota.pyaar to hota he man ki nirmal bhavna se.varna yuhi Radha-krishna ka naam nahi hota.
Muskarate hai to bijliya gira dete hai.0baat karte hai to diwana bana dete hai. husan walo ki nazar kam nahi kayamat se aag pani mein wo nazro se laga dete hai.
