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 tere pyar ka gam ek bahaana tha sanam Apni taqdeer hi aisi thi ki dil toot gayaYe gam na hota toh koi aur gam hota Mai woh bdnaseeb hu jo har haal mein rota
Naa jaane kyon hume aansoo bahana nahi aatanaa jaane kyon hume haale dil sunana nahi atakyon sabhi bichad jaate hain hamesha humse shayad hume hi saath nibhana nahi aata
Ek Saksh K Gurur Par Mere Nighah Thi .Thokar Use Lagi To Sambhalna Pada Mujhe.Sachchahi Bhik Mangne Aae Thi Mere Ghar.Talwar Ki Nok Par Chalna Pada Mujhe.
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..
