Gam nahi tha humko kabhi zamaane ki ruswayion ka,Takleef hoti hai jab koi apna khafa ho jata hai,Dil ki khalish aksar jaan leva ho jati hai lekin,Dar-e-dil ek had ke baad dard-e-dawa ho jata hai.
kuch gam mere dil se sambhale nahin jate Ashu.n bhi unhe sath nahin le jaye Ek waqt tha pi jate the sau gam ke samunder Do ashk bhi ab mujhse sambhale nahin jate
Dil ke angan se chand ka didar ho gaya,mai divana ho gaya,chand badalo mai kho gaya,maine badal hatne ka intjar kiya,tabtak chand kisi aur ka ho gaya..
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