bhulane se pehle mera kasur to bataya hota
 itna pyar tha to hum pe haq to jataya hota
 hum to phir palat k ruk he jate
 apne hath khol kar humain wapais to bulaya hota.

 woh kehte hain agar naseeb hoga mera
 to hum unhain zaror payenge
 hum pochte hain unse agar hum badnaseeb hue
 to unke bina kaise je payenge

waqt guzarta raha par sasain thami si thi,
 muskura rahe tahe hum par ankhon main nami si thi,
 sath humare tha ye sara zamana par,
 na jane kyon kisi ki kami si thi.

tarasti nazron ne har pal us ka sath manga,
 jaise asman ne raat main chand manga,
 roth gaya woh khuda bhi hum se,
 jab hum ne har dua main tumhara sath manga

un ki mohabbat ka abhi nishan baki hai,
 naam lab par hai aur jaan baki hai,
 kiya hua agar dekh kar mouh pher lete hain woh
 tassali hai k shakal ki pehchan abhi baki hai

aye khuda aaj nazron ko kuch aisi beenai de
 jidhar dekhon udhar woh he dekhai de
 kash aisi meharbaniyan hoon aaj hawa main
 k us ko pukaron aur ussi ko sunai de

Is Dil Main Aaj Bhi Kisi Ka Pyar Baki Hai

Is Dil Main Aaj Bhi Kisi Ka Intezar Baki Hai


Maut Ke Baad Bhi Khuli Hain Aankein

Kyu Ki Aaj Bhi Kisi Ka Deedar Baki Hai

Yaad Karte Hain Yaaron Ko,

Yaadon Se Dil Bhar Aata Hai...


Kabhi Saath Jiya Karte the sab,

Aaj Milne Ko Dil Taras Jaata Hai...

Nazar ne nazar se mulaqat kar li, rahe dono ek dam khamosh par phir bhi  baat karli.

Kuch samay baad Mohabbat ki fiza ko tab jana jab khud ko akela  paya, au r tab mere in aankhon ne ro ro ke barsaat kar li.

Apni to mohobbat ki itni si kahani hai, Tuti hui kashti thera hua pani hai,

Ek phool kitabo mein dam tod chuka hai, Magar kuch yaad nahi aata ye kiski nishani hai.

Sulagti raat ghani chandni si hoti hai, Tumhare sath ye duniya nayi si hoti hai,

Kiran nikalne se pahle gulab dekhe hai, Tumhari yaad mein wo tazgi si hoti hai,

Gale mein uske khuda ki ajib barkat hai, Wo bolta hai to ek roshni si hoti hai.

Kasur na unka hai na mera,
Hum dono hi rishton ki rasmein nibhate rahe..

Woh dosti ka ehsaas jatate rahe,
Hum mohabbat ko dil mein chupate rahe..

Jante hai hum ki wo mehsoos karte hai hamari taqleefe..

Fir bhee unse sari taqleefe chupane ka iraada hai...

Laakh koshise karta hoo par ye dard chupau kaise..

Ye kambakht paani ban ke aankho me utar aata hai..

Teri wafa mein sanam,
Na safar ke rahe na vatan ke rahe.

Bikhri laash ke itne tukde hue,
Na Kafan ke rahe na Dafan ke rahe...