ulabon par uske kabhi baddua nahi hoti,
bas ek maa hai jo kabhi khafa nahi hoti...

is tarah mere gunahon ko wo dho deti hai,
maa bahut gusse mein hoti hai to ro deti hai...

maine rote hue ponchhe thhe kisi din aansu
muddaton maa ne nahi dhoya dupatta apna..

abhi zinda hai maa meri mujhe kuchh bhi nahi hoga,
main jab ghar se nikalta hoon dua bhi saath chalti hai...

jab bhi kashti meri sailab mein aa jaati hai
maa dua karti hui khwaab mein aa jaati hai

aye andhere dekh le, munh tera kaala ho gaya,
maa ne aankhein khol di, ghar mein ujaala ho gaya

meri khwahish hai ki main phir se farishta ho jaun
maa se is tarah liptun ki bachcha ho jaun

'tu' maa ke aage yun kabhi khulkar nahi rona
jahaan buniyaad ho itni nami achchhi nahi hoti