ai kas ki mai sikandre sahar hot,har meel pe tere nam ka ptthar hoota,uto aadat hai mujhe har gam me muskurane ki varna charo taraf samundar hi samundar hota.
Yun Toh Sadmo Me Bhi Has Lete The Hum, Aaj Kyun Bewajah Rone Lage Hai Hum, Barso Se Hatheliya Khali Hi Rahi Meri, Phir Aaj Kyu Laga Ki Sab Khone Lage Hai Hum..
Ye Theek Hai Nahi Martaa Koi Judaai Me Khudaa Kisi Se Kisi Ko Magar Judaa Na Kare Sunaa Hai Usko Mohabbat Duuaayein Deti Hai Jo Dil Pe Chot To Khaaye Magar Gilaa Na Kare