UNKI YAAD ME SAB KUCH BHULA BETHE HE CHIRAG KHUSHIYO KE BUJHA BETHE HE HUM TO MARENGE UNKI BAAHO ME YE SHART MOUT SE LAGA BETHE HE

Deta nahi mali bhi sahara mujhko, Yeh hawa bhi lazzati hai mujhko, Murjhaye hue phool kabhi khilte nahi, Ruthe hua pyar kabhi lautta nahi.

garmiye hasrat ke nakam se jal jate hai. hum chiragon ki tarah sham se jal jate hai.. shama jalti hai jis aag mein numaish ke liye hum usi aag mein gumnam se jal jate hai.. jab bhi aata hai mera naam tere naam ke sath,,, jane kyon log mere naam se jal jate hai...

KABHI TO YE DIL JARUR ROTA HAI JAB KOI APNA MIL KAR NAZRO SE DOR HOTA HAI KYON ROTI HAI YE KAMBHKT ANKHE DIL SE JEYADA KUSUR TO KISMAT KA HOTA HAI-

Waqt Guzra Zakham Bharte Gaye Tumhe Bhulane Ki Kosish Hum Karte Gaye Itna Aasan Na tha Tume Bhool Pana Par Zindagi se Samjhota Karte Gaye

Teri yadon ke khanjaron ki chubhan men gujarte hain din mere, raaton ko bistar ki silvaten hain khar(kante) bin tere.

AANKO ME AAKE SUKH JAATE HAI AANSU, PALKON ME AAKE TOOT JAATE HE ANSU. DIL KARTA HAI K BAHADU UNHE, PAR AAPKO HASTE DEKHAR SUKH JAATE HAI AANSU…

Dil leke dil tod dena ye pyar ka enam na ho,pyar ho aisa jis pe koi ilzam naho,agar kuch log dhoka dena chhod deto ye pyar kabhi badnam naho

Hum Laga baithe the dil pathar se,tut gaye yeh khuda ki rza hai.Ungliya dubi hai apne hi khun se,Yeh kanch ke tukre Uthane ki saza hai

har phool gulab nahi hota,har dost wafadar nahi hota,yeh to dil milne ki baat hai warna saath phero me bhi pyar nahi hota.

Phulo ki tarif to sab karte hai.Badi mushkil se log kato par gaur karte hai.Mali to sirf naam ke hote hai.Asli hifazat to kate karte ha

MERI OR UNKI BUS ITNI SI KAHANI HAI ,TOOTI HUI KASHTI RUKA HUA SA PANI HAI,EK GULAB JO UNKI KITAB MEIN DUM TODH CHUKA HAI,OR UNKO YAAD HI NAHI KI YEH KISI KI NISHAANI HAI..