raatein kisi yaad men kattee hain aur din daftar kha jaata hai dil jeene par mael hota hai to maut ka dar kha jaata hai sach poochho to tahzeeb haafi main aise dost se aaziz hooñ milta hai to baat nahin karta aur phone pe sar kha jaata hai

aaj ka din bhi aish se guzra sar se paanv tak badan salaamat hai

mirii ghazal ki tarah us ki bhi hukoomat hai tamaam mulk men vo sab se khoobsurat hai bahut dinon se mire saath thii magar kal shaam mujhe pata chala vo kitnii khoobsurat hai

mujhe azaad kar do ek din sab sach bataa kar tumhaare aur uske darmiyaañ kya chal raha hai

maine bas itnaa poocha tha kya dekhte ho bhala maine ye kab kaha tha mujhe dekhna chhod do geeli miTTi ki khushboo mujhe sone deti nahin mere baalon men tum ungaliyaan pherna chhod do

tumne hi isko aur bhi pyaara banaya hai jis raabte ko maine sahaara banaya hai

ye jis jahaan men be-khwabi leke jaati hai wahaan pe chaahne waale rulaaye jaate hain

vikaas khidkiyon se dekh aa.e aasmaañ tum kashish thii phool ki to hausla bhi hona tha

hamko to pyaar chahiye tha teraa pyaar sirf is baat se vafaa ka koi vaasta nahin

meri ghazal ke jhaanse men jaanu na aaiye ye shauq hai meraa koi ahad-e-wafaa nahin