Oye mere yar, Dildar, Meri honda city Car, Mere Guitar, Mere dil k Taar, Meri Roti ki achar, Mere motiyo k Har, Mere dil ka karar, Chal ek msg to maar.
Sapne tut jate hai, apne ruth jate hai, zindagi me aaise mode aate rehete hai. per saath ho tum jaise dosto ka to rahon ke kaate bhi phool ban jate hai.
Kal na phir ye samaa hoga, hum mein se kaun najaane kahaan hoga..? Murjhaaye phool to mil jaenge kitaabon mein, par bicchde Doston ka shayad hi koi pataa hoga....