Ek thi gudiya badi bholi bhaali
Gora gora mukhda, lut kaali kaali
Ek thi gudiya badi bholi bhaali
Gora gora mukhda, lut kaali kaali
Taron kii thi saheli, par rahati thi akeli
Sadiyon, suno, purani ik choti si kahani
Pholon kii, taron kii, geeton or khwaabon kii
Sachhee hai yaa jhuti hai, pariyon kii kitaabo kii
Fir kiya hawa? bolo naa
Ik din wo nikali ghar se be aas, be sahaaree
Maayoos ho ke jag se pahunchi nadi kinare
Duub ke chaaha, jaan de daalon, de na paai
Himmat haari, sahami kanpi, or ghabaraai
Aese main ik musafir gudiya ke pas aa kar
Bolaa ki oo diwani, aisi na kar naadani
Jivan kii rahon main kaante bhi hain, kaliyan bhi
Mayusi ke sahara bhi, ummido kii galiyan bhi
Ruk kyon gaye? bolo naa
Tab se wo dono rahi saathi bane kuch aese
Saansen judaa judaa huun, sy huun ek jese
Dono khush the dukh ko rang ke sukh ke rang main
Aaj kaa har pul kit jataa tha kul kii umang main
Or yun hi dhaare dhaare lay aayaa ek kinare
In ko same kaa pani, rat ho gai suhani
Dono ek mahal main pahunche ek khander se
Pholon ke jazere main kaanton ke nagar se
Fir kiya hawa?
Fir kiya hawa?
Sone ke is mahal main chaandi kii thi deewaaren
Aisi ki jin main gunje sadiyon tilak pukaaren
Bhool bhaliyon main sone chaandi kii kho gaye
Do saathi jo apne the begaane ho gaye
Do fool khul na paae, ab tak wo mil na paae
Yaaden rahiin purani, har cheez aani jani
Ek thi gudiya badi bholi bhaali
Gora gora mukhda, lut kaali kaali