hum panpte hai maa ke aanchal me,
sunte hai pyari lori,
rehte hai sada maa ke dil me,
judi rehti hai maa ki sada humse dori.

fir humara bachpan jawan hota hai,
khelta tha jo bachpan maa ke anchal me,
ab wo premika ki bahon me sota hai,
khilte rahte hai phool hazaron,
jab tak dil khoya rahta hai,

fir kuchh salon baad,
humara naye saathi se milan hota hai,
jo badhata hai pyar apna or humara,
or jindgi bhar saath deta hai,
kya takdir payi hai humne,
jo humara pyar sada aurat ki sanso ko chhuta hai.