Har Lamha Barhte Jaate Hain Dard
Or Hum, Phir Bhi Muskura Jaate Hain,
Ye Khayaal Bhi Aksar Aata Hai
Ke Chod De Ye Bedard Duniya,

Par Khuchh Chehre Eise Bhi Hain
Jo Shayad Mere Woojood Se Khilkhilate Hain
Bas Isi Khayaal Se, Ham Or Jiye Jate Hain