Dosti Ke Nam Pe Diwane Chale Aate Hai. Shama Ke Piche Parwane Chale Aate Hai. Tumhe Yad Na Aayee Khair. Aana Meri Maut Par. Us Din To Begane Bhi Chale Aate Hai.
Teri husi me khilte gulab nazer ate hai, tere gum me garajte badal nazer ate hai, Dost hua karte the hum phir ye kiya hua, jo jinda hote hue bhi murda nazer ate hai...
Mout ki gaadi me jis din sona hoga. Na koi takiya hoga na koi bichona hoga. Saath hongi aap jaise DOSTON ki meethi yaaden. Aur shamshan ka ek chota sa kona hoga.
Har raat ko chand ka shingar nahi milta, Har baag ko phool ka dular nahi milta, Maine bhi duniya dekhi hai Dost, Har insaan ko tere jaisa yaar nahi milta.
Fulo ne mosam ko suhana banaya he, Pedo ne Dharti ko Dulhan ki tarah sajaya he, A khuda meri sari khusiya usko de dena,JISNE muje apna dost banaya hai.
