Dil aisa kisine mera toda, barbadi kee taraf aisa moda
Yek bhale man*sh ko aman*sh bana ke chhoda
Sagar kitna mere pas hai, mere jiwan me fir bhi pyas hai
Hai pyas badi jiwan thoda, aman*sh bana ke chhoda
Kehte hain yeh dooniya ke raste, koyi manjil nahee tere waste
Nakamiyo se nata mera joda, aman*sh bana ke chhoda
Duba suraj fir se nikale, rehta nahee hain andhera
Mera suraj aisa ruthha, dekha na maine savere
Ujalo ne sath mera chhoda, aman*sh bana ke chhoda