Aandhiyon ke darr se log apne hi diyon ko apni hi phoonkon se bhujane lagenge ... toh mohabbat ki duniya mein sirf andhera reh jayega

Is waqt meri maa, mera dharam, mera bhagwan ... joh kuch hai paisa hai

Tofhe toh liye jaate hai ... lekin mangalsutra apnaya jaata hai

Kisi ek insaan ki jaan lena ... matlab puri insaaniyat ko maar dalna hai

Chinta chitta ke samaan hoti hai

Khamosh rehna aur chup-chap sab kuch sehne ka naam hi aurat hai

Jisse hum khareed nahi sakte ... usse hum khatam kar dete hai

Tumhare Jagatpal uncle ne zindagi ka bhoj kam aur laashon ka bhoj zyada uthaya hai

Main tumhara woh hashar karoonga ... ki nazar milane ki toh kya ... nazar churane ke bhi kabil nahi rahoge

Hum toh woh bhanwar hai jis mein samundar ke samundar doob jaate hai

Is duniya mein kya galat hai kya sahi hai ... iska faisla sirf uske haath mein hai jis mein faisla leni ki himmat ho, atmavishwas ho, conviction ho

Gareeb ka ghar uski izzat hoti hai

Bhagwan ke prem aur vishvas ka ek hi saboot hai duniya mein ... joh maa ke dil mein mamta bankar palta rehta hai

Tumne mere aitbaar ko yakeen mein badalne se pehle hi todh diya

Joh log waqt ke dhaare mein kagaz ki naav ki tarah beh jaate hai ... unhe ek mamuli si lehar bhi dooba deti hai

Jab shehar ki taqdeer harami ho jaati hai ... tab Kapali jaisa ek haramzada pehda hota hai

Inteqam ka josh farz aur sachai ka sar kabhi nahi jhuka sakta

Joh log khudse nahi darte ... yeh samaaj ussi se darta hai

Insaan ka itna sach bolna bhi acha nahi ... ki uski zubaan ko rokne ke liye uski saanson ko bandh karna pade

Agar andar ka dard bol sakta ... toh angara ka har zakhm ek kitaab hota