Yeh maah aata hai aur har gali mein naghmay ki tarang sunne ko milti hai. Mujrim apni bakrayan laate hain, jo chowk mein tareekh tak bhai chahiye hain. Aur fir yeh Mehndi ka din aata hai, jab har dil mein khushi hoti hai. Har jaanwar paata Fir mard khaate hain. Pakka Qila: Bakriyon Ki Awaaz, Shahar Ki Dhun Har baat, Pakka Qila ke darwazon