Muskurake hum apna dard chipate hain Hum wade-e-wafayee taumr nibhate hain Par humpe aaj na hai kisi apne ko aetbaar Aaj humein sab begaana batate hain
Kuch Is Tarah Se Tode Han Milne K Silsily.Sub Nishan Apni Yaad K Mita K Chala Gya.Main Dhundta Raha Jise Milne K WasteWo Shakhs Mere Shehr Main Aa Kr Chala Gya
Tum Idher Rukhsat Hue Jaan Idhar Nikli Meri Kaise Kaise Hadse Sadgi Se Ho Gye Kuch Hame Bhi Maut Ki Aarzu Thi Ishq Mein Raste Kuch Aasan Teri Be-Rukhi Se Ho Gye