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

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

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

mat pooch ki kya haal hai meraa tere peeche tu dekh ki kya rang hai teraa mere aage

mujh ko bhi unhin men se koi ek samajh le kuchh masale hote hain na jo hal nahin hote

ye rang rang parinde hi ham se achchhe hain jo ik darakht pe rahte hain beliyon ki tarah