toota hai dil kuch is tarah ki, jore na jur sakega ab khai hai chot aisi ki, marham koi na rakh payega ab dein kisi ko dosh hum, ye apni aadat nahi kismat he apni aisii hai, kisi sey bhi gila nahi jaante theh mil jaaye khushian, aisi apni kismat

Kitna pyar karte hai hum unse, Kaash unko bhi yeh ehsaas ho jaye, Magar aisa na ho ke woh hosh mein tab aaye, Jab hum gehri neend mein so jaye

Mehfil me teri aaye hai to pee kar hi jayenge,pyaar tujhse kiya hai to dil de kar hi jayenge,jeete ji tujhe rota na dekh payenge,maut ke baad bhi tujhe hasta chod jayenge.

Nasibon ki baat karne se taqdir nahi badalti,Dilon ke baat karne se dil nahi badalte.... Jo bewafa hai sang-dil beimaan,Unke chahne se unke dil nahi badalte..

Kash Ye Dil Shishe ka bana hota Chot Lagti to Beshak ye Fanah hota Par Sunte Jab Wo Aawaz iske Tutne ki Tab Unhe b Apne Gunah ka Ehsaas hota..

Tamam umar zindgi se dur rahe,teri khushi k liye apni khushi se dur rahe,ab isse badkar wafa ki saza kya hogi,k tere hoke bhi tujse dur rahe

Kyu banate hai hum aise riste Jo pal do pal me tut jate he Wada to karte he umr bhar saath nibhane ka Pr chhote se tufan me bikhar jate hai.

ABB UMAR HO GAYI HAI DIL KI KITAB MAIN KUCH KHUSK PATON K SIWA KUCH NAHI RAHA JAZBE TAMAM KHO GAYE LAMHON KI DHOOL MAIN ABB DIL MAIN DHARKANO K SIWA KUCH NAHI RAHA

Lamha-2 Sanse Khatm Ho Rhi H. Jindagi Maut Ke Pahluo Me So Rahi H. Us Bewafa Se Mat Pucho Meri Maut Ki Wajah Wo Bus Jamane Ko Dikhane K Liye Ro Rahi HAI

Daniswaro ka dil hu, khirat ka khyal hu, Jo hal na ho sake kabhi aisa sawal hu, pagal bana diya he muje tere intejar ne, me tere intezar ki zinda misal hu.

Kab kaun kisi ka hota hai,Sab jhoothe rishte naate hai,Sab Dil rakhne ki baatein hai,Sab assli roop Chhupate hai,Ek baar nigahoon mein aa kar,Phir saari zindagi rulate hai.

Shakk ke daiyre mein jo phool khilthe hai Unse mehek nahi ati unke bas kante chubte hain