Dil Ko Har Waqt Tasalli Dena Hota Hai. Dard Hota Hai Na Jane Kahaan Hota Hai. Aap Kyun Puchte Ho Is Dard Ki Haalat. Hum Kya Batayen Ki Ye Dard Kahaan Hota Hai.
Meri Mayat Ko Jab Uthane Ki Bat Hogi, Har Ankh Se Ansu Ki Barsat Hogi, Aap Muskra Kar 1 Phool Rakh Dena Meri Hatheli Par, Jate Jate Apki Koi Nishani To Mere Sath Hogi
Kal Mila Waqt To Zufain Teri Suljha Doonga Aaaj Uljha Hoon Zara Waqt Ke Sulajhne Main Yoon To Sulajh Jatee hain Uljhee Zulfain Umar Kat Jati Hai Waqt Ke Sulajhne Main
Dil se roye magar hothon se muskura baithe, yun hi hum kisi se wafa nibha baithe, woh hame ek lamha na de paye, Jinke liye hum apni zindagi gawaa baithe.
Uski mohabbat ka abhi nishan baki Hai, Naam lab par Hai jaan baki Hai kya Hua jo dekh kar Muh pher lete Hain Tasalli to hai k shakl ki pehchaan baki Hai...
Pee hai sharab har gali har mehkhane se, ek dosti si ho gai hai sharab ke jam se, guzre hai hum kuch aise mukam se ki nafarat si ho gai mohabbat ke naam se