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!
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.
Hum aankhoko phool aur hotho ko kamal kehte he, jesi mehfil ho vaisi he gazal kehte he, Hum mehfil me jaya nahi karte, Hum jaha hote he log usai mehfil kehte hai
