Is se zyada kya rakhte hai chahat ki umeed,mita diya khud ko tumhe paane ke liye,mar kar bhi na bhool payenge hum,aankh to bandh ki hai sirf zamane ke liye.
Jaan se bhi zyada unhe pyar kiya karte the, yaad unhe din rat kiya karte the, ab un raho se guzra nahi jata, jaha baith kar unka intezaar kiya karte the.!
Wo tere pyar ka gam ek bahaana tha sanam Apni taqdeer hi aisi thi ki dil toot gayaYe gam na hota toh koi aur gam hota Mai woh bdnaseeb hu jo har haal mein rota
Na jine ki khushi na marne ka gam, gam hai to unse na milne ka gam, jeete hai is aas pe kbhi woh hamare kehlayenge marte nahi isliye ki woh akele reh jayenge.
Ek tuti hui zanjir ki fariyad hai hum,aur dunia ye samajhti hai ki azad hai hum.is ashiqi ne kya diya hai humko,kal bhi barbad the,aaj bhi barbad hai hum
Aap to chand ho jise sab yad karte hain or hamari kismat to taro jaisi hai,hume yad karna to door,Log apni khawahish ke liye hamare tutne ki fariyad karte hain.
Ab To Mehfil Main Bhi Hamare Liye Tanhai Hai Gham Chupa Kar Mehfil Ko Sajana Kaisa Lagta Hai Mehfil Main Dosron Se Hans Hans Kar Milta Hain Tanhai Main Gham Ke Ansoo Bahana Kaisa Lagta Hai