Ishq Ke phool Bhi Khilte hain .. Bikhar Jaate hain .. Zakhm Kaise Bhi hon ..Kuch roze main Bhar Jaate hain .. Us khwaboon main Aab koi Nahi Aur hum Bhi Nahi .. Itne roze Se Aaye hain ... Chup Chaap Guzar Jaate hain ..
Kabhi mautse zindgi ka sauda na kar saka Uski yaado ko dilse juda na kar saka.Use bhulne ki aarju bahut thi dilme Par kaise karu wo kaam jo khuda na kar saka