Meri hatheli bhi aap apne paas rakh lo,Jab dua mango to isko bhi utha dena.Khushi mile to apna haath aage kar dena,Gam mile to meri hatheli me thama dena.
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
Mujhai dard-e-ishq ka maza maalum hai, Dard-e-dil ki intha maalum hai, Zindgi bhar mooskrane ki dua na do yaro, Mujhai pal bhar mooskrane ki saza maalum hai.
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
Humne pyar nahi ishq nahi ibadat ki hai,Rasmon se riwajo se bagawat ki hai,Manga tha humne jise apni duwaon me,Usi ne mujhse juda hone ki chahat ki hai.
Yeh Mat Pucho Tum Bin Hum Kya Kya Khote Rahe, Tumhari Yaadon Mein Hum Roz Kitne Rote Rahe, Na Din Gujre Hai Na Raatein, Bas Kuch Bechain Se Hum Hote Rahe
