teri soorat se hai aalam men bahaaron ko sabaat teri aankhoñ ke siva duniya men rakha kya hai

hazaaron saal nargis apni be-noori pe roti hai badi mushkil se hota hai chaman men deeda-war paida

ham apni jaan ke dushman ko apni jaan kahte hain mohabbat ki isee miTTi ko hindustan kahte hain

raam hone men ya raavan men hai antar itnaa ek duniya ko khushi doosra gham deta hai ham ne raavan ko baras dar baras jalaya hai kaun hai vo jo ise phir se janam deta hai

daulat shuhrat biwi bacche achha ghar aur achchhe dost kuchh to hai jo in ke baad bhi haasil karna baaki hai kabhi-kabhi to dil karta hai chalti rail se kood padhoon phir kahtaa hoon...paagal ab to thoda rastaa baaki hai

ta-kayamat pyaase sab dariyaa rahenge dariyaa ki to tishnagi KHud karbala hain

gussa bhi maa ka pyaar se to kam nahin main mar-mitoonga itni pyaari cheekh par

ummeed e visaal e jaan mismar hui nahin ye daaman-e-shab abhii dushwaar hui nahin usne bhi shab-e-guzishta qaid rakhi havas hamse bhi badan ki sarhad paar hui nahin

karna gar pade be-parda ha men use saabir ham to aisi shohrat se darkinaar karte hain

shor-o-gul maazi ke apne yaad karke tanhaa boodha ghar bilkh kar ro raha hai