Ghalib Bura Na Maan Jo Vaiz Bura Kahe; Aisa Bhi Koi Hai Ke Sab Acha Kahein Jisse

Us Ko Pana Hi Meri Zindagi Ka Maqsad HaiGar Wo Milta Hai, Mujhe Mar K Amar Jane D

Ye jo Hamdard milte hain na....
Inhi se sab Dard milte hain.....er kasz

Unke Ankhno me nasha hi etna hai
Ke mujhe nashe ki jarurt hi nahi padhti

Umar-e-Daraaz Maang Ke Laaye They Chaar Din; Do Aarzu Mein Katt Gaye Do Intizaar Mein

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........