Apki yad ne mujhe fir rula diya,bohut khush ho ap zalim jisne hame ye sila diya,2 shabd v likhna na ata tha hume,or aaj apki mohabbat ne mujhe shayar bana diya.
Na tasveer hai uski jo didar kiya jaye, na vo hai pass jo pyar kiya jaye, ye kaisa dard diya hai us bedard ne, na usse kuch kaha jaye na us bin raha jaye
Dekho koi wada na karo bhool jao gay, Meri yaad zyada na karo bhool jao gay, Main aaun to ker lena gilay shikway saray, Abhi se irada na karo bhool jao gay
