Kya pata fir se wo taqdeer mil jaye,ZINDGI ka sab se haseen pal mil jaye,Chal banaye sagar pe ret ka makan,Shayad humein wapas fir se apna BACHPAN 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.