Apno ke situm hamse batlaye nahi jate Ye hadse woh hai jo samjhaye nahi jate Ek umr ki kosish se bhula di hai teri yaad Lekin teri yaad ke saye nahi jate
Jab b aapki yaad aati hai, mere honthon pe ye fariyad aati hai, khuda khush rakhe aapko hr haal me, kyunke hmari khushi to aaj b aap ki khushi ke baad aati hai.
Pilana farz tha kuch bhi pila diya hota, Sharab kam thi to pani mila diya hota, Agar zuban pe sharm-o-haya ka pehra tha, To muskura ke sar hi hila diya hota.