Nazar, nazar se milane me dar lagta hai, Mere Mehboob ke inkaar se dar lagta hai, wo khele mere dil se kuch is tarah, ki ab to husan -e -aaftaab se bhi dar lagta hia..
Mere sath sath sada raha woh meri nazar se chupa hua Ye ajeeb si jo misal hai na kabhi mila na juda hua Jise le gai hai abhi hawa woh varak tha dil ki kitab ka Kahin ansuo se likha hua kahin ansuon se mita hua
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.