Kya zamaana tha, hum roz mila karte the;
Raat bhar chaand ke humraaz fira karte the..
Dekh kar jo chupchaap guzar jaate hain,
Kabhi us shakhs ko apna Dost kaha karte the….
Kash Ye Dil Shishe ka bana hota,
Chot Lagti to Beshak ye Fanah hota...
Par Sunte Jab Wo Aawaz iske Tutne ki,
Tab Unhe b Apne Gunah ka Ehsaas hota...
Jee bhar ke roye to karar paya ,
Is daur me kisne saccha pyaar paya?
Zindgi guzar rahi hai imtihano ke daur se ,
Ek zakham bhara nahi, ki dusra tayyar paya.
L-land of sorrow
O-ocean of tears
V-valley of death
E-end of life
