Ankhen apki ho, par ansu mere Zindagi apki ho, par sanse meri Dil apka ho, par dharkan meri Zindagi ke akhri mor par dua hogi yahi Kafan apka ho, aur maut meri.
Gam nahi tha humko kabhi zamaane ki ruswayion ka,Takleef hoti hai jab koi apna khafa ho jata hai,Dil ki khalish aksar jaan leva ho jati hai lekin,Dar-e-dil ek had ke baad dard-e-dawa ho jata hai.
Hansi hoton se gayi hansa sakta hai kon, Need ankhon se gayi sula sakta hai kon. Jab ag lagjati hai gharon mai to log pani se bhuja lete hain, Lekin dil ki lagi aag bhujha sakta hai kon.