ye alag baat ki KHaamosh khade rahte hain phir bhi jo log bade hain vo bade rahte hain

koi dikkat nahin hai gar tumhein uljha sa lagta hooñ main pahli martaba milne men sabko aisa lagta hooñ zaroori to nahin ham saath hain to koi chakkar ho vo meri dost hai aur main use bas achha lagta hooñ

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

hamaare baad tere ishq men naye ladke badan to choomenge zulfen nahin sanvaarenge

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

jeet kar lanka hue waapas ayodhya raam aur ek arse se bujhe deepak sabhi jalne lage

ummeedon ka marna yaanii mar jaane ki taiyaari hai

rooh ghar par hi bhool aaya tha ham nihaththe pe vaar kya karte

aañsu chaat rahe hain ab kii tishna-lab haan ye baat alag hai dariyaa door nahin

tabhi kholegi darwaaza muhabbat ana se bol kundi khatkhataaye