Chup Rehte To Dum Ghut-ta Aur Dard Zada Hota Kuch Moo Se Nikal Jata Tou Koi Khafa Ho Jata WO Jab Bhi Zaara Rotha Chup Behte Rahe Hum Bhi Aik Baar Mana Lete Tou Roz Khafa Hota.
Kashti bhi na badli , Dariya bhi na badla , Ham dubne walo ka jazba bhi na badla Hai Zok-e-Safar aisa ek umar se hame, Manzil bhi na pai or rasta bhi na badla
Aise likhne ka bhi kya fayda jo jhuta lage, Aise rang ka bhi kya fayda jo fika lage, Shayri woh hai jo dil se nikle, aur jise sunke, Her dil mein thoda sa to dard jage....
Zamee pe nahi yaar, dilon pe raaj kar Har soorat-e-wafaa ka hardam riyaaz kar naa paa sakaa muhabbat iska na gham banaa jo de saka muhabbat uspe tu naaz kar..
