Jive kahnde aa na ke jo banda karda ohda fal bande nu jaroor milda. Te sayad mainu v mere kite di sja mil rahi aa. Hoya is taran kee jadon main india c jaane anjane main ek kudi de pyar nu thokar mar baitha. Os kudi di life ch baad ch bahut problems aayi par main kuch nhi kar sakiya ohde layi siway eh poem likhan to... Te koshish kiti kee poem rahi apni galti da ehsas karan...
Kee dasan gal os kudi di nhi jihda sath nibha sakiya...
Yaadgar jahi banke rah gayi na kho sakiya na pa sakiya...
Door baithi oh buk buk rove na hanju pujan ja sakiya...
Risteyan de vich aisa uljaya na apne kol bula sakiya...
Door khadota rah gya takda dard ek v na wanda sakiya...
Kee dasan gal os kudi di.....
Oh te ek phul c najuk duniya ne pathar mare ne....
Ohne fer v c na kiti sab haske dard sahare ne...
Pathar wajde ta main dekhe par na pathran kolo bacha sakiya...
Kee dasan gal os kudi di.....
Dukh osne jhale ine main kuj v suna sakiya...
Jakham duniya ne dite ene kee main marham v na la sakiya....
Dardan da ek geet ja ban gya na sun sakiya na ga sakiya...
Kee dasan gal os kudi di...
Gunahgar ohda sda e rahina chahe kini bhul bakhsha lewan...
Chahe fer main jogi banja chahe mala gal vich pa lewan...
Par bhes wataya nhi kuch hona Tezy je na dard wanda sakiya...
Kee dasan gal os kudi di nhi jihda sath nibha sakiya...
Yaadgar jahi banke rah gayi na kho sakiya na pa sakiya...