Wo yaroki mehfil,wo muskurate pal, Dilse juda hai apna bita hua Kal. Kabhi jindagi guzjarti thi Waqt bitane me, Aaj waqt guzar jata hai chand kagaj ke note kamane me.
Shayad firse wo taqdir mil jaye, jiwan ka sabse hasin wo pal mil jaye,chalo firse banaye sagar pe ret ka makaan, shayad wapas apne purane din mil jaye!
Zindagi ke har mod par sunhari yadon ka ehsas rahne do,Zuban pe har waqt mithas rahne do,Yahi to andaz hai jeene ka,Na khud raho udas na dusro ko rahne do.
