December k haseen din thay

Murree ki yakh fizaon mein

Humhare chaar haathon nain

Mujasma ek banaya tha

Kaha tha ek dooje ko

Nishani pyar ki apni

Bari he khoobsoorat hai

Mujhe ab yaad aata hai

Mujasma barf ka tha wo

Usse aakhir pighalna tha

Usse to mitt he jana tha..!