Ishq ke phool bhi khilte hain, bikhar jaate hain

zakhm kaise bhi hon, kuch roze main bhar jaate hain

Us khwabon main ab koi nahi aur hum bhi nahi

Itne roze se aaye hain, chup chaap guzar jaate hain

Nurm aawaaz, bholi baatain, mohazzab lehjaa

Pehle baarish main hi, sab rang utar jaate hain

Raasta roke khari hai, wahi uljhan kab se

Koi puche to kahen kya ke kidhar jaate hain