Ae khuda wah teri khudai,Ek taraf pyar to doosri taraf judaai,Kyun tune yeh kambakht dil banaayi,Jo pyaar ke naam par karte hain bewafai!

Ye mann hai ki maanta nahi, ye dil hai ki kuch jaanta nahi. aap gairo ko samajhne ki baat karte ho, main to khud apne aap ko jaanta nahi.

Aab doorse bulata nahi koi,aab badlate nahi aakhon ke tewar,hoti nahi palkein namm,ab meri aahat sun kar muskurata nahi koi..

Har zakhm kisi thokar ki meharbani hai... meri jindgi bus ak kahani hai... mita dete sanam k dard ko sine se... par ye dard hi uski akhri nishani hai.

Jane kis ghadi wo mere dilse jude the hasti meri chhoti aur sapne bade the kuchh aisi lagi thokar hame in charo tarf dilke bebas tukde pade the.

Arthi meri uth rahi thi mere ashiyane se,fir bhi taklif thi unko bahar aane me,bewafa ne ghar me bethe bethe hi pucha ki,aur kitani der baki he ise jalane me??

Mai apne ruthe hue dost ko manau kaise, Ruthane wale tu meri khata likh dena.Juda hoke tujhse hum shayad jee lenge,Makhamali hatho se bas apni ek ada likh dena.Tum to kahte the tere bin na jee sakenge,Akele kaise jee rahe ho Ye jara likh dena!.

Sabko pyar dend ki adat hai hame, Apni alag pehchan banane ki aadat hai hame, kitna bhi gehra zakhm de koi, Utna hi zyada muskurana ki aadat hai hame.

Jo Mere Shehr Me Rosni Laye Honge,Un Diyo N Kitne Ghar be Jalaaye Honge,Hath Uske B Zarur HueHonge Zakhmi,Jisne Kante Meri Raho Me Bichaye Honge

Dard ko aksar baandha hai maine muskurahat me,Shayad Bebas ho kar hi ye Ehsaas Mere naghmon me utar jaate hain.

Hum se dur hota gaya har mukaam yaro,Aansuon me beh gayi meri har shaam yaro.Mita di zindagi jisk liye.Usi ne kiya muje badnaam yaroo.

Samet lo in haste hue najuk palo ko,na jane yeh lamhe kal ho na ho,Ho bhi yeh lamhe to kya maalum,shamil un palo me hum ho na ho......