Apni tasveer ko aankhon se lagata kya hai,Ek nazar dekh, tera jata kya hai,Meri rushvai mein tu hai barabar ka sharik,Mere qisse aaron ko sunataa kya hain.
Mili Thodi Si Khushi To Mila Ke Pee Gaye, Nahi Thay Hum Bhi Kal Tak Peene Ke Aadi, Sharaab Ko Tanha Dekha To usper Taras Khaa Ke Pee Gaye. Gham Mila To Ghabraa Ke Pee Gaye,
Dil Ko Har Waqt Tasalli Dena Hota Hai. Dard Hota Hai Na Jane Kahaan Hota Hai. Aap Kyun Puchte Ho Is Dard Ki Haalat. Hum Kya Batayen Ki Ye Dard Kahaan Hota Hai.
Wo mera nahi ye batana ajib lagta hai,Ab us se aankhe milana ajib lagta hai,Chahte the jiska hath thamna umar bhar,Ab us se hath bhi milana ajib lagta ha