Roti hui aakho me intazaar hota hai, Na chahate huye bhi pyar hota hai, Kyu dekhte hai hum who sapne, jinke tutne par bhi unke sach hone ka intzaar aakhir taak hota hai
Aaj ujaali ki kiran kho gayi zindagi veraan se ho gayi, gaye woh din jab humne unse umeed rakha Aaj yeh khoob ho gaya ki humain mohabbat se nafrat ho gayi
Jo Poochta Hai Koi Surkh Kyon Hain Aaj Ankhain To Ankh Mal Ke Kheta Hon Ke Raat So Na Sake Hazar Chahon Mgar Yh Na Keh Sakon Ga Kabhi Bhi Ke Raat Rone Ki Khawish Thi Mgar Ro Na Sake
Sab the hamare janaze k pechhe ek wo hi nahi the hamare janaze ke pichhe, kaise hote wo hamare janaze ke pichhe, hamara janaza tha unke janaze ke pichhe