kamavaliyaan,
pal se pahar hote samay mean bhi
chalati rahati hai haule-haule
tab bhi jab garmi mean mere dalan mean ghus ati hai dhoop
ag ki lapatoan jaisi
aur tab bhi jab sardi ki rajaee tane
mausam sota hai kohare mean
pani ke thape doan ke sath
havaoan ki kanat mean lipati bhi dikhaee deti hai.
ye kamavaliyaan,
bejan dinoan par saans lete samay sarakata hai
phir bhi ye khilati hai har subah
tilachatte si tin chhappar se nikal
vilin ho jati hai bangaloan mean
apani thakan aur bukhar ke sath
masoom bhookh ke lie
rat ko bichh jati hai gamoan ki chadar odhe,
is tarah har mausam mean
bahati rahati hai khamoshi se
sapat chehare aur dard ke sath
jinake liye koee vishesh din nahian hota
ath march jaisa selibret karane ko.