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

Ulfat Mein Kabhi Yeh Haal Hota Hai Hasti Hai Ankhen Magar Dil Rota Hai Jise Mante Hai Hum Manzil Apni Humsafar Us ka Koi Aur Hota Hai…

Nazar andaz kaise kare aapko, nazaron me bithaya hai aapko, yaad aane par roye bhi to kaise, darte hai jhuki jo palke to chubhengi aapko....

Hum na hote to, Kisi aur ke charche hote, Na hota jo yeh ishq, To koi aur gham ke bahaane hote...

Kash bhagwan ne yeh dil kaanch ka banaya hota, dil torne wale ke haathon mein kam se kam zakhm to aaya hota..

Hamne maanga tha saath uska, woh judai ka gham de gaya, hum toh yaadon k sahare hi jee lete, par woh na bhool jane ki kasam de gaya…

Daastaan-e-gham-e-dil unko sunaii na gayi baat bigdii kuchh aisii ki banaii na gayi Sab ko ham bhool gaye josh-e-junoon mein lekin ek teri yaad thi aisi ki bhulaai na gayi Ishq par kuchh na chalaa dida-e-tar ka jaadoo usne jo aag lagaa di woh bujhaai na gayi

Aapko bhul jau na mumkin baat he.Aapko na ho yakin ye aur baat he.Jabtak rahegi saas tabtak rahoge yaad, Ye saas hi tut jaye to aur baat he.

Zindagi se pucho ye kya chahti he.Bas 1 usiki wafa chahti he.Kitni masum aur nadan he zindagi.Khud bewafa he aur wafa chahti he..

pathzad ko apnate hai log yaha koi nahi hai hume chahane wala jahan dekha waha hariyaali paaya bas apne kadmonke niche banzar zameen paaya

Jo ansu ki tarah behta gya wo raqt hu mai jise qadam qadam par ajmaya gya wo waqt hu mai shayad isi tarah likhi meri taqdeer khuda ne jise chahne wala to mila par chaha na gya aise shaqs hu mai

Gum ki parchaiyan, yaar ki rusvaiyan; Wah re muhobbat! Tere hi dard aur teri hi dawaiyan