Har subah ki shaam hoti h,
behayapan ki v had hoti h.
Unhone kitne dhokai diye h,
fir v unhe chodne mai bas sharam ati h.Parwa h to bas inke samajh ka,
jo business k bahane khabar rakhte har lamhe ka.
Jab jidigi ki naiya dub rahi baar mai intezar aur kiska,
unki pasand na pasand mai apni atma ko guzarneka.Kalpanao k mehfil mai jab unki shaam hoti h,
khud ki soch k lamhe harkat mai aatai h.
Hazaro saal yuhi beet jatai hai hasinao k liye,
inhe chodna bara hi mushkil lagta h.Bhale diye ho bahoot sarai dhokai aur galia,
fir v baaz nhi aatai unki sari rang ralia.
Ab to chodh k janai se v bajayenge sab taliya,
jesus janai kaise ub jati h baki haram ki salia.Mehfil mai unke anai se diye bujh jatai h,
fir v hum bas unhi ka intezar karte rehte h.
Dil v pathar k h unke unse jo arzoo h,
bas ab unhi ki raho mai aakhen bichaye h.