ek tha getu gire us ke do mor the ek ka kala tha sar ek ke pile the par dana khate the wo dum hilate the wo sham ko din dhale apne ghar se chale the badi lahr mein aa gae shahr mein kuchh wahan sair ki kuchh yahan sair ki tartaraate hue gana gate hue jab andhera hua getu ghabra gaya dil mein kahne laga ye hai kya majra ab tak aae nahin jaane kya wo kahin rasta kho gae ya kahin so gae aap jata hun main un ko lata hun main boli getu ki man tum chale ho kahan chhod do chhod do khud hi aaenge wo sar khujate hue dum hilate hue bola getu gire mor donon mere sakht nadan hain sakht anjaan hain wo to dar jaenge ghut ke mar jaenge boli getu ki man baat sun meri jaan tu hai getu gire tu unhen chhod de dekhte dekhte mor ghar aa gae sar khujate hue dum hilate hue bole getu miyan bolo tum the kahan itne chaalak ho itne bebak ho phir jo jaoge tum mar khaoge tum us ki is baat se mor khush ho gae par lage kholne phir lage bolne dum hilane lage gana gane lage