Iski laash ke itne tukde banenge ... ki rone waala yeh bhi samajh nahi payega ki kis tukde ko pakadkar roye

Yeh woh danda hai joh badan pe pade toh chamdi phatti nahi hai ... dard haddiyon tak ghus jaata hai

Galati toh har insaan se hoti hai ... par maafi ka asli haqdar wohi hota hai joh galati karke pachtaye

Auraton ke taanon se toh barf se bhi sholay uthne lagte hai

Aadmi chahe jitna bhi teda ho ... arthi sabki seedhi hi nikalti hai

Oonchai se pani ki dhar bhi gire ... toh pathar mein suraakh ho jaata hai

Duniya mein hajaam aur doctor hi aaise hote hai ... jinke haathon mein ustra hone ke bawajood bhi ... haskar log unke samne gardan jhuka dete hai

Jis tarah cigarette peene ke baad tukde ko phek diya jaata hai ... uss hi tarah kaam khatam ho jaane ke baad chamcho ko khatam kar deta hai Shera