Gam is kader mila ke ghbra ke pi gye, khusi todi si mili ki mila ke pe gye, yu to na the hum pine ke aadi, shrab ko tanha dekha, to tares kha ke pi gye.
Zikar unka hi aata hai mere fasane mein,jinko jaan se zyada chaha hmne zmane mein. Tanhayi mein unki hi yaad ka sahara mila,nakamyaab rhe jinhe hum bhulane mein
Husn wale khub wafaon ka sila dete hain, Har mod par ek jakhm naya dete hain, Dost” is jahan mein koi apna nahi, Jab aag lagti hai to patte bhi hawa dete hain