be-khuda hone ke dar mein be-sabab rota raha dil ke chauthe aasman par kaun shab rota raha kya ajab aawaz thi sote shikari jag uthe par wo ek ghayal parinda jaan-ba-lab rota raha jate jate phir december ne kaha kuchh mang le khali aankhon se magar dil be-talab rota raha main ne phir april ke hathon se dil ko chhu liya aur dil sayon se lipta sari shab rota raha us ne mere nam suraj chand tare likh diya mera dil mitti pe rakh apne lab rota raha