Khuda se thoda reham khareed lete, aapke zakhmon ka marham khareed lete, agar kahin bikti khusiyan meri, to saari bech kar aapka har gum khareed lete Phool
Juban ko bolne na de aur kayi kaam hai uske,Bhulkar sare jahan ko najar-najar milayein hum,Ek pal wo bhi aaye ki,khud ka khud pata na ho,Jannat ka aashiyan bana pahlu mein bikhar jayein hum.
Nazrein mile ek zamaana ho gayaa…. Aisa lagta hai apna bhi koi begaana ho gayaa…. Wo to chale gaye humse door…. Lekin mushkil is dil ko samjhaana ho gayaa