chand sitaron ki duniya mein ek din hum bhi jaenge
nannhi-munni pyar ki duniya mil kar wahan basaenge

sone chandi ki inton ko dhund ke laenge taj-mahal banwaenge
chanda-mama ki nagri mein phul kahan se aaega

raunaq apne taj-mahal ki aakhir kaun badhaega
apne des se hum phulon ko chun-chun kar le jaenge taj-mahal banwaenge

des mein chanda ke milte hain ai ammi kya ye bhi phal
jamun kela aam sapatu narangi kathal barhal

milte hain to kah do warna aakhir hum kya khaenge taj-mahal banwaenge
pani to mil hi jaega us ki koi fikr nahin

hoga us pyari duniya mein baadal ka bhi des kahin
khod ke nahren baadal hi ko us mein la baithaenge taj-mahal banwaenge

subh-sawere koyal koi git wahan bhi gati hai
phulon ki dali pe chidiya baith ke phir ud jati hai

jab ye chiz nahin to aakhir lutf wahan kya paenge taj-mahal banwaenge
apne des ki pyari chizon ka milna jab mushkil hai

des mein chanda ke jo jae samjho us ko jahil hai
chhod ke sari duniya ko hum apna des basaenge taj-mahal banwaenge