Un k hoonton say ada hoonay laga hun main... Thry a zeenat dast bapa honay laga hun main... Choom kar maatha mera laga lay gaalay muj ko.. Ay zindagi tuj say juda hoonay laga hun main.......
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 ..
Tum ko sochu toh sab silsile ache lagte hai Mujhe tumhare shaam-o-saher ache lagte hai Bahut dur tak jaana magar laut ana Mujhe tum se tumhi tak ke faasle ache lagte hai
Mene pucha khuda se,tune dunia ko pyar ka dushman kyo bana dia?khuda hasa or bola,tune kaunsa mere sath acha kia,tune b to apne pyar ko khuda Bana diya
Chand ke liye sitare anek han, lekin sitaron ke liye chand ek hai. Aapke liye to hazaron honge, lekin hamare liye aap hi ek hain.t nahi hoti. Ya tim timate sit
Ishq ne inassn ko kya bana diya ,Kisi ko kavi to kisi ko katil bana diya, Do phool ka bhoj na uta sakti thi Mumtaj, Aur shahjahan ne uspe Tajmahal bana diya
Sacha pyar na milta kabhi zindgi me / phir B hum jaise pagal pyar kiya karte hai/ vo kabhi to hamse pyar karenge /Bas isi baat ka intzaar kiya karte hai.
