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

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

koi shahar tha jiski ek gali meri har aahat pahchaanti thii mere naam ka ik darwaaza tha ik khidki mujh...ko jaanti thii

ye dukkh alag hai ki usse main door ho raha hooñ ye gham juda hai vo KHud mujhe door kar raha hai tere bichhurne par likh raha hooñ main taza ghazlen ye teraa gham hai jo mujh...ko mashhoor kar raha hai

mar chuka hai dil magar zinda hooñ main zahar jaisi kuchh dawaayein chahiye poochhte hain aap aap achchhe to hain jee main achha hooñ duaaein chahiye

ek qasam hai uski us..ko phone nahin karna ek museebat ye vo number bhool nahin paate

pahle lekar naam teraa ladti thii ab chup rahtii hai jab bhi koii kahtaa hai sab mard ik jaise hote hain

keerti tere tajurbon ke aage bhi hai duniya daari achha koi mard mile to haath badhaaya kar aage

seen kar chhode ga.e tab bhi tujhe message ki.e ek tujhse baat ho karte the kya kya chaare ham behyaai ye nahin bas bebaasi ki baat thii haal teraa poochte the ulfaton ke maare ham

dil ke dauron se marte hain akshar log achchhe dilon ke yahaañ par koi marta nahin dil dukhaakar bewafaon ki lambi hain umren