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

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

khu dii ko kar buland itnaa ki har taqdeer se pahle KHuda bande se KHud pooche bataa teri raza kya hai

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 itnaa pyaara kaise ho saka hai phir saare ka saara kaise ho saka hai tujhse jab milkar bhi udaasi kam nahin hoti tere baghair guzaara kaise ho saka hai

zindagi ka har varq ba-shauq padiye ye kitaab ik roz lautaani bhi to hai

ye hawaon ki sangat ka phal tha ki ab aaine men nahin dikhta meraa badan

vo dard bhala kya samjhenge jo dard hamesha dete hain

udaasi bhi to ik vrat hi hai vo bhi aisa vrat ki hañs lene se bhi jo tootne vaala nahin

ye chand be-jaan se hi ashaar hain mire pyaar ke KHaatir mirii ghazal ek bewa ke aañsuon men is tarah doobi hai