Shama parvana choro apne pyar ki baat karo Maatam ka shauk choro apne yaar ki baat karo Roné se nazron ke ashka sukh gaye hain ab Patjhar ka dukh bhulo apne bahaar ki baat karo
Gam nahi tha humko kabhi zamaane ki ruswayion ka,Takleef hoti hai jab koi apna khafa ho jata hai,Dil ki khalish aksar jaan leva ho jati hai lekin,Dar-e-dil ek had ke baad dard-e-dawa ho jata hai.
Dil jit le wo jigar hum b rakhte hai! katal kar de wo nzar hum b rakhte hai wada kiya hai kisiko hamesha muskurane ka Varna ankho me samandar hum b rakhte hai
Roye hein buhat tab zara karaar mila he is jahan mein kise bhala sacha pyar mila he guzar rahi hey zindagi imtehan ke daur se ek khatam howa to dosra tayar mila he