Nayan tumhare tino loko se nyare lagte hai,
Khyal kar dete hai, phir bhi pyare lagte hai !
Jinke liye me mar gaya, unka ye haal hai,
Pathar chura kar le gaye meri majar se
Khyal kar dete hai, phir bhi pyare lagte hai !
Jinke liye me mar gaya, unka ye haal hai,
Pathar chura kar le gaye meri majar se