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 ..
Konse Shabd Kya Ahesas pesh Karu,Zindagi Ki Kitab Ka Kon Sa Panna Pesh Karu, U To Kai Raaz Dafan He Seene Me;Kahiye Tute Hue Dil Ka Konsa Tukda Pesh Karu.
Unka waada hai ki woo laut ayenge, issi umeed par hum jiye jayenge, yeh intezaar bhi unhi ki tarah pyaara hai, kar rahe the, kar rahe hai or kiye jayenge.
Pyaar jo kisi se karoge rusvai hi milegi.Vafa jitani bhi karoge burai hi milegi.Chahe kisi ko kitana hi apna banalo,jab bhi ankh khologe tanhai hi milegi.