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 ..
KAUN KEHTA HAI MERE BAGHAIR WO TANHA HOGA,WO CHAAND HAI KAHIN AUR CHAMAKTA HOGA,WO TO REHTA HAI MOHABBATON K DES ME,USSE KIYA KHABAR KOI TANHA USSE SOCHTA HOGA.