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

jo khandaani raeis hain vo mizaaj rakhte hain narm apna tumhaara lahjaa bataa raha hai tumhaari daulat nayi nayi 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

dekho ham koi wahshi nahin deewane hain tumse button khulwane nahin lagwane hain

maut se milnaa hai mujh...ko poochna hai ik pata vo pata jo maut bhi dene men sharma jaayegi

tere dil ki ik ye bastii pahle us ik raja ki thii jisne tere naam par jangen bhi be-andaaza ki thii

meri mayyat pe sabne hi tauba kiya kyunki aankhoñ men teri hi tasveer thii

agar tum paas hote to kuchh baat thii hamaare khaas hote to kuchh baat thii

mila tha jis bageeche men vo ab shamshaan lagta hai muhabbat ne ye kaise din dikhaaye hain muhabbat men