Kuch Is Tarah Se Tode Han Milne K Silsily.Sub Nishan Apni Yaad K Mita K Chala Gya.Main Dhundta Raha Jise Milne K WasteWo Shakhs Mere Shehr Main Aa Kr Chala Gya
Gamo se hath na milata to kya karta, aasuwo ko gale na lagata to kya karta, andero ne mangi b to roshni ki bhik mujse, fir apna dil na jalta to kya karta
Ek Saksh K Gurur Par Mere Nighah Thi .Thokar Use Lagi To Sambhalna Pada Mujhe.Sachchahi Bhik Mangne Aae Thi Mere Ghar.Talwar Ki Nok Par Chalna Pada Mujhe.
Tanhai main akelapan saha jaayega, Par mehfil main akela raha na jaayega, Unka saath nahi fir bhi jiya jaayega, Par un k saath koi aur ho ye saha na jaayega.
