Aina mujse meri paheli si surat mange Mere apne meri hone ki nishani maange Aaina mujse mari paheli si surat mange Mein bhatakata hi raha dard ke viraane mein Wakt likhta raha chere pe har pal ka hishab Meri shorat meri diwangi ki nazar hui Pi gayi may ki bolte meri geeto ki kitab Aaj lauta hoon tu hasne ki ada bhool gaya Yeh sahar bhoola muje mein bhi ishe bhool gaya Mere apne meri hone ki nishani mange Aaina mujse meri paheli surat mange Mera fan phir muje bazaar mein le aaya hai Yeh vo jagah ke jahan mero vafa bikate hain Baap bikate hain aur lakhte jigar bikate hain Kookh bikati hain dil bikate hain sar bikate hain Is badalti hui duniya ka khuda koi nahin Saste daamo pe yahan roz khuda bikate hain Har kharidaar ko bazaar mein bikataa paya Hum kya paayenge kisi ne yahaan kya paayaa ........................................................... :)