is ke badle mujhe tum de gaye jaate jaate apnay ghum ka yeh dumakta hua khoon rung golaab kya karoon bhai, yeh aizaz mein kyoon ker pehnoon mujh se le lo meri sub chaak qamizoon ka hisaab
Jo gham hai mere dil mein, kaise bayaa karu dhoop bhi jab sard ho to dil ghabraata hai dikhta nahi jo jakhm, use kya dawaa karu, hamdard ko jab dard ho to dil ghabraata hai
Sabko dost banane ki adat hai ham me, apani alag pehchan banane ki adat hai ham me, kitna bhi gehra jakaham de koi, utna hi jayada muskarane ki adat hai humme.
Apni tasveer ko aankhon se lagata kya hai,Ek nazar dekh, tera jata kya hai,Meri rushvai mein tu hai barabar ka sharik,Mere qisse aaron ko sunataa kya hain.
Roti hui aakho me intazaar hota hai, Na chahate huye bhi pyar hota hai, Kyu dekhte hai hum who sapne, jinke tutne par bhi unke sach hone ka intzaar aakhir taak hota hai
Dil me kuch bacha nahi dard ke siwa, aankho me aata nahi koi aansu ke siva, Dost tu matsaath chodna mera, zindagi me kuch bacha nahi teri Dosti ke siwa
Kbi To Aaogi Meri Wafaon Se Shrminda Hokr Phir Hum Tumko Na Milain Ge Dobara Zinda Hokr Kya Mila Tumko Meri Duniya Chor Kr Khud Bi Tnha Rh Gye Muje Tnha Chor Kr
