Muskurake hum apna dard chipate hain Hum wade-e-wafayee taumr nibhate hain Par humpe aaj na hai kisi apne ko aetbaar Aaj humein sab begaana batate hain
Kabar ki mitti utha ke le gaya koi, isi bahane humein choo kar chala gaya koi, tanhayi aur andhere mein khush they hum, lekin phir se intezaar karne ki wajah de gaya koi..
Bichdte hue yad de jayenge. Khud sone se pehle tumko 1 khwab de jayenge, tumhe gila hai ke hum jawab nahi dete, sanso ke rukne se pehle har jawab de jayenge.
kehte hai gam baatne se hota hai kam, aisa hi kabhi pele maante the hum, tere pyar ki nishani tera gam hi to mere paas, wo bhi baat du to rahega kya mere paas
Hame Bich Mujhdhar Main Ussne Chod Diya, Phir Dil Hamara Chaha Jisne Usne Tod Diya, Kitna Akela Hu Main Yeh Na Pucho, Jab Mera Sath Mere Saye Ne Bhi Chod Diya.
