ik doosre ko chhod ke jaane ki baat hai apni nahin ye saare zamaane ki baat hai bas yuñ samajh lo unse meraa kad baland hai jinke labon pe mujh...ko girane ki baat hai

jin ke kirdaar se aati ho sadaqat ki mahak un ki tadrees se patthar bhi pighal sakte hain

koi shahar tha jiski ek gali meri har aahat pahchaanti thii mere naam ka ik darwaaza tha ik khidki mujh...ko jaanti thii

main jab mar jaaun to meri alag pahchaan likh dena lahu se meri peshaani pe hindustan likh dena

us..ko fursat nahin milti ki palat kar dekhe ham hi deewane hain deewane bane rahte hain

lo hamaara javaab le jaao ye mahakta gulaab le jaao

apni mutthi men chhupa kar kisi jugnoo kii tarah ham tere naam ko chupke se padha karte hain