Konse Shabd Kya ehsas pesh Karu,Zindagi Ki Kitab Ka Kon Sa Panna Pesh Karu, U To Kai Raaz Dafan He Seene Me;Kahiye Tute Hue Dil Ka Konsa Tukda Pesh Karu.
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
Mujhe aajmane ka natija kya nikla, dil ka jakhm najro se bhi ghara nikla, Tod kar dekh hi liya tune dil mera, Bata teri tasver ke siva is dil me kya nikla.
Konse Shabd Kya ehsas pesh Karu,Zindagi Ki Kitab Ka Kon Sa Panna Pesh Karu, U To Kai Raaz Dafan He Seene Me;Kahiye Tute Hue Dil Ka Konsa Tukda Pesh Karu.
Tumse Bichde To Mar Jaayenge Hum, Kuch Is Tarah Se To Naa Maarna Humein, Marne Ke Liye To Teri Judaai Hi Kaafi Hai, Kabhi Bewfai Se Naa Maar Dena Humein,