tujhe ansoo lage pyare to hasna chod diya.

jo rait p ghur banaye pani sung rod diya.

teri hasrat thi "Karam" chand ko panye ki,

sheshon se khawab sajaye unhko bhi tod diya.

na wo humko samajh sake,

na hum unko samajh sake,

NAZAR AUR NAZARIYE MAIN 

KUCH TO JUDA RAHA.

BEWAJA ZEHAN MAIN AKSAR KHAYALAT ATEY HAIN.

KUCH PAAL KI KHUSHI DE UMAR BHAR TADPATEY HAIN.

KYON SOCHTA HAI "KARAM"UNKEY LIYE JO APNE HE NAHI.

GAIRON KE HO KAR BHI APNA HAK JATATEY HAIN.

ANSOO HUN TERI ANKH KA MOTI NA SAMAJH LENA,

EK BAR JO GIR GAYA TO FIR SAMBHAL  NA PAUNGA.

ISS KADAR BE-RUKHI KI INTEHAN HO GAYI,

TILL-TILL MAR RAHE HAIN HUM MAUT K LIYE.

NAMUMKIN HAI SMBHAAL PANA ZAKHME DIL KO,

ANKHEIN NUM HO JATI HAI TERE KHAYAL SE.

Zakham Isqe de shildey ruhan aram na avey mar k.

Ik din chudniya paniya jooha lamba honka bhar k.

Maut meri te aan tusan v pal 2 pal hai rona.

Udeek "KARAM" nu siviyan tai mar k v nai sona.

Majma tanhayion ka iss kadar saja.

Khushiyon ki mehfil main tanha he rahe hum.

khush naseeb hain wo log jinhe isqe na milla.

jine mill gaya wo jitey jee fana ho gaye...

hawa main rahegi mere khayaloon ki bijali, mushte khak hai fanni rahe rahe ya na rahe.

(Bhagat Singh)