Ek gal yaad rakhna,
Ishq de o mere mitra pehchaan ke,
Tut jaya kartey hai wo darakht baad mai,
Jinhone kabhi andhi toofan aur mushkilon ka,
Samna nahin kiya hota hai,
Aur chattan ki tarah mazbut rehta hai,
Wo darakht,
Jinke beej ne bhi,
Chetan hone ke liye taklife jheli hoti hai...
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