titli aha ji titli rangin aur chitli nannhi si bholi-bhaali phulon se bhi nirali baghon mein rahne wali rangat paron ki gahri kuchh surkh kuchh sunahri donon paron mein dhaari qudrat ne hai sanwari lagti hai kaisi pyari pahni hai tang kurti us par ghazab ki phurti pal mein agar yahan hai dekho to phir wahan hai batlao ab kahan hai dekho wo ja rahi hai ai lo wo aa rahi hai phulon ke pas aai aai magar na baithi phir us taraf ko palti ab chupke chupke jaun us ko pakad ke laun chakkar laga raha hun us ko thaka raha hun phurti dikha raha hun uf tez hai ye kitni titli hai ya ki fitni ek tak bhi jamai phir daud bhi lagai lekin na hath aai ek to nahin bahut hain ye har kahin bahut hain par in ke pyare pyare jin par khile hain tare dete hain kya nazare dekho to dhang un ke jaancho to rang un ke bilkul safed koi ek zard ek gulabi ek aatishi piyazi nannhi si jaan un ki ye aan ban un ki ye mohni si murat hai kitni khubsurat allah teri qudrat