Dard jigar mein uttha hai, koi marham lagane vala nahin aag lagti hai dil mein, koi bujhaane vala nahin kis se umeed rakhe hum iss bhare jahan mein har kisi ne rulaaya iss qadar, koi hansaane vala nahin
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.
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
kuch gam mere dil se sambhale nahin jate Ashu.n bhi unhe sath nahin le jaye Ek waqt tha pi jate the sau gam ke samunder Do ashk bhi ab mujhse sambhale nahin jate
Dard ki had se guzarna to abhi baqi hai Tut ke mera bikharna to abhi baqi hai Pas akar mera dukh dard batanewale Mujhse katra ke guzarna to abhi baqi hai
