Chote se Dil ko milte gam bahut he, Zindgi me milte har pal zakham bahut he, Maar dalti kab ki ye duniya, magar muj ko Pyar karne vali ki dua me dum bahut he.
Ankho Me khwab utrne nahi deta Wo shakhs mujhe chain se Marne nahi deta Bichde to Ajab pyar jatata hai Khato mE Mil jaye to fir had se gujrne nahi Deta
Juban ko bolne na de aur kayi kaam hai uske,Bhulkar sare jahan ko najar-najar milayein hum,Ek pal wo bhi aaye ki,khud ka khud pata na ho,Jannat ka aashiyan bana pahlu mein bikhar jayein hum.
Tham lay jo tu hath mera to sab sanwar jaye Thukra day jo mujhay tu to sab bikhar jaye Kehta hun tujhay ab kar lay tu bhe iqrar Kahin ye pagal teray iqrar say pehlay na guzar jaye
Pyasi nigaho ne har pal unka deedar maanga, Jaise amavas ne har raat chand maanga. Ruth gaya woh Khuda bhi humse, Jab humne apni har duwa mein unka saath maanga
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
