Kuch Pathar Me Phul Khil Jate Hai,Kuch Anjane B Apne Ban Jate Hai,Is Katil Dunia Me Kuch Lash Ko Kafan B Nasib Nahi HotaTo Kuch Lash Par Tajmahal Ban Jate Hai
Tumse Mil Kar Bhi Hum Judai Ke Mor Per Kashti Hui Naseeb To Derya Nahi Raha Kehty Thy Ik Pal Naa Jeeain Gye Tere Begair Hum Dono Reh Gaye Magar Wada Na Raha
Hathon se gir gayi lakire kahi, bhool aaye hum apni takdiren kahi agar tumhe kahin mile toh utha lena mere hisse ki sari khushiya apne hathon me saja lena
Kaun andaza mere gum ka laga sakta hai, Bin chale kaun sahi raah bata sakta hai, Kinare walo tum mere dard ko kya jano, Dubne wala hi gahrai bata sakta hai!
main pyar ki ek aisi falak chhod jaunga jo sab ko dikhai de wo jhalak chhod jaunga, gulshan jalane walon mitao mera wazud har khak ke zarre pe apni mehak chhod jaunga
