bharam rakha hai tere hijr ka varna kya hota hai main rone pe aa jaaun to jharna kya hota hai meraa chhodo main nain thakta meraa kaam yahii hai lekin tumne itne pyaar ka karna kya hota hai

ab to paanch minute ke andar chehre badle jaate hain jeevan miTTi ho jaata tha ek muhabbat hoti thii

isee se jaan gaya main ki bakht dhalne lage main thak ke chaanv men baitha to ped chalne lage main de raha tha sahaare to ik hujoom men tha jo gir pada to sabhi raasta badlne lage

us..ko yaad karo aur uspar she'r likho din bhar phone chalaane se to behtar hai

jo toofaanon men palte ja rahe hain vahii duniya badalte ja rahe hain

ik awwal darje ka paak ik maahir hai man to tujh men ramta hai dil kaafir fir hai apni socho qatl tumhein karna bhi hai bande ka to kya hai banda haazir hai

main apni hijrat ka haal lagbhag bataa chuka tha sabhi ko aur bas tire mohalle ke saare ladke hawa banaane men lag ga.e the

kuchh rishton men dil ko azaa dii nain hoti kuchh kamron men raushandaan nahin hota hai

koozaagar mil gaya to poochhoonga meri miTTi kahaan se laaya tha

jo tasveerein saath men kheenchi jaati hain vo ik din tanhaa mehsoos karaati hain