Aayina mujhse meree pahelee see surat mange - (3)
Mere apne meree hone kee nishanee mange
Aaina mujhse maree pahelee see surat mange
Me bhatakata hee raha dard key virane me
Wakt likhta raha chere peh har pal kaa hishab
Meree shorat meree diwangee kee najar huyee
Pi gayee may kee bolte meree gito kee kitab
Aaj lauta hu too hasne kee ada bhul gaya
Yeh sahar bhula muje me bhee ishe bhul gaya
Mere apne meree hone kee nishanee mange
Aaina mujhse meree pahelee surat mange
Meraa fan phir muje bajar me ley aaya hai
Yeh woh jagah key jahan mero wafa bikate hain
Bap bikate hain aur lakhte jigar bikate hain
Kookh bikatee hain dil bikate hain sar bikate hain
Iss badaltee huyee duniya kaa khuda koyee nahee
Saste damo peh yaha roj khuda bikate hain
Har kharidar ko bajar me bikata paya
Ham kya payenge kisee ne yaha kya paya
Mere aheshas mere phul kahee aur chale
Bol puja meree bachi kahee (aur chale) - (2).... aur chale