sawalon ne loota zawabon ne loota kitabon wafa k hawalon ne loota andhero se khud ko bacha paya lekin mera chaman to ujalon ne loota gairon se mujhko shikayat nahi hai muje mere chahne walo ne luta.
uski yad me ham barso rote rahe,bewafa vo nikle badnam ham hote rahe,pyar me madhoshi ka aalam to dekhiye dhul chehare pe thi ham aaina saaf karte rahe
Mana K Mera Katil Wohi Tha Sare Shehar Me Tarif K Kabil Wohi Tha,Kehta Tha Tera Hoon Tera Hi Rahunga par Lagi Jo Dushmano Ki Mehfil To Sab Se Age Bhi Wohi Tha
Aaj apne aap se khafaa hoon...... jo uske chere ki madhoshiyaan na pad saka, par kya karoon uski yaad me aisa khoyaa ki uski muskurahat ke peeche ki shararat na pad saka.
Mere sath sath sada raha woh meri nazar se chupa hua Ye ajeeb si jo misal hai na kabhi mila na juda hua Jise le gai hai abhi hawa woh varak tha dil ki kitab ka Kahin ansuo se likha hua kahin ansuon se mita hua
