Yeh Mat Pucho Tum Bin Hum Kya Kya Khote Rahe, Tumhari Yaadon Mein Hum Roz Kitne Rote Rahe, Na Din Gujre Hai Na Raatein, Bas Kuch Bechain Se Hum Hote Rahe
Maang li maine duvaye,Tum b ab sajda karo.In lakiro ko milakar raasta naya paida karo.Motiyo aur hiro ko lejane walo,Uljhano aur aansuo ka b toh Sauda karo..
Ek naqaab sa chehre pe har kisi ne laga rakha hai Aur dilon mein jhaankne ka hunar humein haasil to nahin hai Par aksar chot khaayi hai malham lagane waalon se hi Darte hain kahin aap bhi unme shaamil to nahin hai
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.
Haif us chaar girah kapde ki qismat "Ghalib" Jis ki qismat mein ho aashiq ka girebaan hona Mujhko aashiq kahke uske roo baroo mat kijiyo Dostaan ! Gar dost ho to yeh kabho mat kijiyo Aashiq ki bekasi ka aalam na poochhiye Majnu pe jo guzar gayee sahraa gawah hai ""