Khusbu Se Hawaon Se Bhi Milte Nhi Kuch Log Mossam Ki Adaon Se Bhi Milte Nhi Kuch Log Mil Jaye Tu Jevan Ko Saja Dete Hain Laken Bicherain Tu Duaon Se Bhi Milte Nhi Kuch Log
Yeh such hai doston kisi se pyaar na karna, Kabhi kisi ka aitbaar na karna, Tham ke khanjar apne hi hathon mein, Bedardi se apne dil par vaar na karna.
Bhari Mehfil Mein Tanha Mujhe Rehna Sikha Diya, Tere Pyaar Ne Duniya Ko Jhoota Kehna Sikha Diya, Kisi Dard Ya Khushi Ka Ehsaas Nahin Hota Ab To, Sab Kuch Zindagi Mein Chup-Chap Sehna Sikha Diya.
Ishq krte the hum,logo ne nafrt karna sikha diya,jis chehre ko dekh kar haste the usne rona sikha diya,ham to marna chahte the,maut k intzar ne jina sikha diya.
Mana K Mera Katil Wohi Tha Sare Shehar Me Tarif K Kabil Wohi Tha,Kehta Tha Tera Hoon Tera Hi Rahunga par Lagi Jo Dushmano Ki Mehfil To Sab Se Age Bhi Wohi Tha
Khushion Ki Aarzoo Mein Mukaddar Hi So Gye Andhi Chali Aesi Ke Chahne Wale He Kho Gye Apne Bhi Mile The Kuch Iss Andaz Se Humdard Bn Ke Aye Aur Kante Chubo Gye
APNA TO YAHI KAHNA HAI US KHUDA SE ” SARA KASOOR US KHUDA KA HAI , JISNE YE ISHQ BANAYA HAI ! JAB DE HI DIYA THA YE DIL TO, KYO USME YE DARD JAGAYA HAI!
Bemausam Barsat Aaj Mujhse Kuch Keh Gayi,In Baaho Me Aaj Phir Uski Kami Reh Gayi,Ek Pal Ke Liye Use Gale Lagaya Mene,Aur Phir Uski Yaad Aansu Bankar Beh Gayi
