Ansu na hote Ankhome to Ankhe Itni khubsurat na hoti Dard na hota dilme to khusiyo ki kimat na hoti Puri hoti sab ki Murade to kisiko khuda ki Zarurt na hoti.
Chand sitare teri mutthi me honge... Agar mera hath tere hath me rahe... Shaakh se toot jaye wo kamzor patte hum nahi... Andhiyon se keh do apni aukat me rahe.
Tu kya jane kaise pilayi jati hai,Kholne se pehle botal hilayi jati hai,Fir awaz lagayi jati hai,aa jao tute dil walo,Yahan darde dil ki dwa pilayi jati hai
Kis rah par jana h ye kon janta h, Kis manzil ko pana h ye kon janta h,khushi k 2 pal milte h to ji bhar k jilo, Kab rooth jaye khud se zindagi ye kon janta h.