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
Kisi ki yadoon mein khona achha nahi lagta humein kisi ke liye tanha jeena achha nahi lagta humein hum to kaat chuke hain bohut phele tanha zindagi ab phir se kisi ke liye marna achha nahi lagta humein
Hame Bich Mujhdhar Main Ussne Chod Diya, Phir Dil Hamara Chaha Jisne Usne Tod Diya, Kitna Akela Hu Main Yeh Na Pucho, Jab Mera Sath Mere Saye Ne Bhi Chod Diya.
Dil Ko Har Waqt Tasalli Dena Hota Hai. Dard Hota Hai Na Jane Kahaan Hota Hai. Aap Kyun Puchte Ho Is Dard Ki Haalat. Hum Kya Batayen Ki Ye Dard Kahaan Hota Hai.