Dekho phir raat aa gayi, Tanhaiyon mein waqt bitane ki baat aa gayi, Hum to yun hi baithe the Sitaron ki panah mein, Chaand ko dekha to aap ki yaad aa gayi.
Main uska hoon vo is ahsaas se inkar karta hai, bhari mahfil me bhi ruswa mujhe har baar karta hai, yakin hai sari duniya ko khafa hai humse vo lekin, mujhe maloom hai phir bhi mujhise pyar karta hai
Pholon Se Pocho Isme Singhar Kitna Hai Mere Dil Se Pocho Isme Pyr Kitna Hai Saye Ki Trha Tumhara Pyr Sth Mere Rhta Hai Tumhare Sth Guzra Hua Hr Lmha Yad Rhta Ha
Badalna aata nahi humko mousmo ki tarah Har ek roop main tera intezaar karte hain Na tum samet sakogi jise qayamat tak Kasam tumhari tumhe itna pyar karte hain.
Kaash ye zalim judai na hoti... Rabba tune dil cheez banayi na hoti... Na hum unse milte aur na pyar hota... zindagi jo apni thi aaj parayi na hoti.....
Saanse zarurat hoti hai,ye tham bhi jaye to itna dard na hoga,jitna ki aapke ruthne ya chale jane ke baad hoga..kyunki.. hamari saanse to aapki rooh se bandhi hai
