Na khuda dil banata na kisise pyar hota, Na kisiki yaad ati na kisika intazar hota. Dil diya hai ise sambhal ke rakhna, Shishe se bana hai pathar se dur rakhna
Hansi ne labhon pe thirakna chodh diya, khwabon mei kisi ne aana chodh diya, nahi aati ab toh hichki bhi humko, lagta hai aapne yaad karna bhi chodh diya.
Kuch Is Tarah Se Tode Han Milne K Silsily.Sub Nishan Apni Yaad K Mita K Chala Gya.Main Dhundta Raha Jise Milne K WasteWo Shakhs Mere Shehr Main Aa Kr Chala Gya