Umar to bus ek anko ka khel hai

Guna bhag karti bin engine ki rail hai

 har rishto ko ghat te badhte dekha hai

Par aakhir me shunya se hi guna hona hai

Fir kyo aasha nirasha ke pratishat khel me uljhe rahe,

Zindagi kyon hum anko ke khel me tujhe khote rahe...

Band lifafe me pada wo khat,
Zindagi bhar darta raha,
Kabhi unke hath lag jata,
To shayad wo dar badal kar ishq ho jata...

On the accident happened on agra expressway...

Tum kaise keh sakte ho ke,

Hum patakhe na fode,

Tum kaise keh sakte ho ke,

Hum gandagi failna band kare..

Hum mehjabi rang nikalenge

Tumhare failsle ko q manenge

naa kahoge utna aur dhua nikalenge

Koum pe jo baat aayi to lashe bicha denge..

Toa kya hua iss dhue me dum ghutega,

Toa kya hua sadko pe khoon bahega,

Toa kya hua ke zehar seene me chadhega,

Toa kya hua aane wali kaum tadapti rahe,

Majhab ki ladai me to murge shaheed hote hi hai..

Kash Kabhi koi khat bin pate par jaye,

Itra ki Khusbu ke sath uska koi jawab aaye..

Fark nahi ke kaise hatho ne likha ho,

Bus saf dil aur,

masoom dhadkano se lipta ho..

Puche hal mera wo ajnabi,

Aur apne lamho ke kisse sunaye..

Main bhi likhu aalam meri nazro ke,

Aur uspar wo apni rai sunaye..

Shayad bahut hi,

purani soch me kho gaya hu,

Technology ke zamane me,

na jane kaha khat ko khoj raha hu..

Par fir bhi kash Kabhi koi khat bin pate par chala hi jaye,

Itra ki Khusbu ke sath uska koi jawab aaye...