Qabr Ki Mitti Haath Mein Liye Soch rahi Hoon; Log Marte Hain To Guroor Kahan Jata Hai

Qabr Ki Mitti Haath Mein Liye Soch Raha Hoon; Log Marte Hain To Garoor Kahan Jata Hai

Humain Maloom Tha Anjaam Ishq Ka Lekin,Jawani Josh Par Thi, Zindagi Barbaad Kar Bethay

Jab Se Suna Hai Ki Marne Ka Naam Jindgi Hai; Sar Pe Qafan Liye Qaatil Ko Dhundhte Hein

Wohi Ahal-e-Karwan Hain Wohi Be Hisi Ka Alam; Na Kisi Ko Manzil Na Gham-e-Shikasta Pani

Kashmakash Mein Kat Gayi Saari Zindgaani; Tanhayi Ne Jeene Na Diya Aur Justaju Ne Marne

Kaafir Ke Dil Se Aya Hon Mein Yeh Dekh Kar; Khuda Maujood Hai Wahan Par Usey Pata Nahin

Surma-e-Muft-e-Nazar Hoon Meri Qeemat Yeh Hai; Ke Rahe Chashm-e-Khareedaar Pe Ehsaan Mera

Manzil to mil hi jaayegi bhatak ke hi sahi Gumraah toh woh hai jo ghar se nikle hi nahin

Moderen Ranjaa
Sohne kudiaa nu doooooooro too Namasta........

Ab Tak Dil-e-Khush Fehem Ko Tujh Se Hain Umeedain; Yeh Aakhri Shama Bhi Bhujane Ke Liye Aa

Kismat me to mere tha zulf sehna
Mainu ab zulab en bezuban kagazo par kar diyan

Teri Khushi Se Agar Gham Mein Bhi Khushi Na Hui; Woh Zindagi To Mohabbat Ki Zindagi Na Hui

Hathoan Ki Lakiroan Pe Mat Jaa Ai Ghalib; Naseeb Un Ke Bhi Hote Hain Jin Ke Hath Nehin Hote

Kuch to batt hum me bhi khas hogii
Jo tumne barbad karne ke liye sirf hume chuna