Masoomiyut se bhare
hotay hain dil ke khare.

Thodey se shaitaan
innse hee hai shaan.

Ghar ki raunaq
apni har cheez pe hota inka haq.

Sharaarton se bharpoor
ek pal bhi na raha jaaye dooor.

Zindigi ki poonji 
awaazein har konay main inke honay se goonji.

Inki khawahishein sar ankhon par
kar detey hain aanchal ko bhar.

Inn main dikhey khuda
hotay hain sab se juda.

Pata nhi chalta kab waqt guzra
nayaab se yeh moti chahe koi ho hujra. 

Jaise koi neymut
khuda ki rehmut.

Inki maujoodgi se sawar jaate log
aadut ho jaayein to ban jaate ek la-ilaaj rog.