Pyaar ke ujaale me gum ka andhera kyun aata hai, Jisse hum chahte hai wahi hume kyun rulaata hai, Agar wo mera nasib nahi to puchta hoon uss khuda se, Aise logon se kyun milaata hai.
Kehte hai gam baatne se hota hai kam, aisa hi kabhi pele maante the hum, tere pyar ki nishani tera gam hi to mere paas, wo bhi baat du to rahega kya mere paas
Karoge yaad ek din tum dosti ke zamane ko,Chale jayenge jis din hum kabhi na wapas aane ko...Chedega mehfil me zikar hamara koi,To chale jaoge tum tanhai mein aansoo bahane ko.
Tuta hua shisha phir joda nahi jata,Aankh se Nikla hua aansu phir wapis nahi aata,Tum to keh ke bhool chuke ho sab kuch,Lekin humse wo pal bhulaya nahi jata
Wo Apni Qaid Se Muje Azad Nahi Krta Magar M Bi Azad Hone Ki Feraad Nahi Krta Kabhi Kabhi Wo Itna Yad Aata Hai Main Zid Main Aa Kr Use Yaad Bhi Nahin Krta
har shakhs mere gam se hai bakhabar itnaa bheje the baaghbaan ne harbar kaante hi mujhe mujh ko to dushmanon ki zaroorat nahi rahi yaroon mere naseeb hi dushman sa mila mujhe