wo yaaroon ki mehfil, wo muskurate pal, dil se juda hai apna bita hua kal. Kabhi zindagi guzarti thi hasne hasane.
e, aaj waqt gujarata hai kagaz ke tukde kamane me.

Soctha tha har mod par aapka saath dunga par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par,par, Kambakt sadak hi sidhi nikli.