Desh ka naam Hindustan, rajdhani Pune ho aur bhasha marathi
Kabhi yaad aye to aankhe band na kar lena, kabhi mulakat ho jaye to smile de kar kahana
Pen ne pencil se kaha I Love You to pencil boli prem mujh se karta hai aur line copy pe line marta hai
Mujhe chhod kar chale gaye vo kisi aur ke liye...jo meri nahi hui vo kisi aur ki kya hogi
Aise log bohut kam milate hai zindagi me jin ke liye aankho me paani aa jaye
