ye muhabbat kii kitaaben kaun yuñ kab tak padhe kaun maare roz hi ik baat pe apna hi man

isi li.e to main roya nahin bichhadte samay tujhe ravana kiya hai juda nahin kiya hai

dukh apna agar ham ko bataana nahin aata tum ko bhi to andaaza lagana nahin aata

apna sab kuchh haar ke laut aa.e ho na mere paas main tumhen kahtaa bhi rehta tha ki duniya tez hai

jab bhi uski gali men bhraman hota hai uske dwaar par aatmasamarpan hota hai kis kis se tum dosh chupaoge apne priye apna man bhi darpan hota hai

mazaa aata agar guzri hui baaton ka afsaana kahiin se tum bayaañ karte kahiin se ham bayaañ karte