ham bhi dariyaa hain ha men apna hunar maaloom hai jis taraf bhi chal padenge raasta ho jaayega

tumhein ham bhi sataane par utar aayen to kya hogaa tumhaara dil dukhaane par utar aayen to kya hogaa ha men badnaam karte phir rahe ho apni mehfil men agar ham sach bataane par utar aayen to kya hogaa

jo khandaani raeis hain vo mizaaj rakhte hain narm apna tumhaara lahjaa bataa raha hai tumhaari daulat nayi nayi hai

dil na-umeed to nahin naakaam hi to hai lambi hai gham ki shaam magar shaam hi to hai

mere aañsu nahin tham rahe ki vo mujhse juda ho gaya aur tum kah rahe ho ki chhodo ab aisa bhi kya ho gaya may-kadon men meri lainein padhte firte hain log maine jo kuchh bhi pee kar kaha falsafa ho gaya

zabaan tak jo na aa.e vo mohabbat aur hoti hai fasana aur hota hai haqeeqat aur hoti hai

mohabbat kii saza tark-e-mohabbat mohabbat ka yahii inaam bhi hai

muddaton baad jo dekhoge to dar jaaoge apne ko aaina har roz dikhaate rahna