nauhe likhte likhte ye dil thak jata hai
bikhre hue hain sab dil wale

hum matwale tanha hain
raushniyon ke bete tariki mein aa kar chamken

hum rahon mein tayyar milenge
jo yalghaar yahan bhi hogi

hum apne khun ke fawwaron ko aam karenge
ek charaghan kucha-e-ruswai mein

ek baala-e-baam karenge
un rozon mein ye dil thak kar so bhi chuke to

hum khush honge
baadal ke takiye pe bahut aaram karenge