ai kas ki mai sikandre sahar hot,har meel pe tere nam ka ptthar hoota,uto aadat hai mujhe har gam me muskurane ki varna charo taraf samundar hi samundar hota.
Husn wale khub wafaon ka sila dete hain, Har mod par ek jakhm naya dete hain, Dost” is jahan mein koi apna nahi, Jab aag lagti hai to patte bhi hawa dete hain
Labon Pe Tabassum Tho Aankhon Mein Paani Yahi Hai Yahi Diljalon Ki Nishani Bathaoo Main Kya Aansoon Ki Haqeeqat Jo Samjho Tho Sab Kuch Na Samjhe Tho Paani
Tumse Mil Kar Bhi Hum Judai Ke Mor Per Kashti Hui Naseeb To Derya Nahi Raha Kehty Thy Ik Pal Naa Jeeain Gye Tere Begair Hum Dono Reh Gaye Magar Wada Na Raha
