ham vo hain jo KHuda ko bhool ga.e tum meri jaan kis gumaan men ho

ham bhi dariyaa hain ha men apna hunar maaloom hai jis taraf bhi chal padenge raasta ho jaayega

mere aañsu nahin tham rahe ki vo mujhse juda ho gaya aur tum kah rahe ho ki chhodo ab aisa bhi kya ho gaya may-kadon men meri lainein padhte firte hain log maine jo kuchh bhi pee kar kaha falsafa ho gaya

tumhein ham bhi sataane par utar aayen to kya hogaa tumhaara dil dukhaane par utar aayen to kya hogaa ha men badnaam karte phir rahe ho apni mehfil men agar ham sach bataane par utar aayen to kya hogaa

jo khandaani raeis hain vo mizaaj rakhte hain narm apna tumhaara lahjaa bataa raha hai tumhaari daulat nayi nayi hai

jo un pe guzarti hai kis ne use jaana hai apni hi museebat hai apna hi fasana hai

ya vo the KHafaa ham se ya ham hain KHafaa un se kal un ka zamaana tha aaj apna zamaana hai

yahii hai zindagi to zindagi se KHud-kushi achchhii ki insaan aalam-e-insaaniyat par baar ho jaa.e

le ke khat un ka kiya zabt bahut kuchh lekin thartharaate hue haathon ne bharam khol diya

apna zamaana aap banaate hain ahl-e-dil ham vo nahin ki jinko zamaana banaa gaya