log har mod pe ruk ruk ke sambhalte kyun hain itnaa darte hain to phir ghar se nikalte kyun hain mod hota hai jawaani ka sambhalne ke li.e aur sab log yahiin aa ke fisalte kyun hain

agar hai ishq saccha to nigaahon se bayaañ hogaa zabaan se bolna bhi kya koi izhaar hota hai

tariqe aur bhi hain is tarah parkha nahin jaata charaaghon ko hawa ke saamne rakha nahin jaata mohabbat faisla karti hai pahle chand lamhon men jahaan par ishq hota hai vahaañ socha nahin jaata

ye filmo'n men hi sabko pyaar mil jaata hai aaKHir men magar sachmuch men is duniya men aisa kuchh nahin hota chalo maana ki meraa dil mere mahboob ka ghar hai par uske peechhe uske ghar men kya-kya kuchh nahin hota

jo ho ik baar vo har baar ho aisa nahin hota hamesha ek hi se pyaar ho aisa nahin hota

Zikr karta tha jo din bhar uska

tujhe bhi zindagi se gham mila hai mujhe phir kaunsa kuchh kam mila hai

roz mere saamne aati rahi ho tum roz kuchh bhi to nahin kah paaya main tumse

mujh...ko us ladki se milkar ke hua ik faayda ye meraa andaaz yaaron shaayraana ho gaya

qalb kuch isliye vaashad nahin duniya men