Saja dene waale rajaa puchate hai,
Jeene ki hamse wajah puchate hai,
Khud hi dete hai jahar ham ko aakar,
Phir kitna hua asar yah bhi puchate hai.

Tere hote huye bhi tanhaai mili hai,
Wafa kar ke bhi bewafaai mili hai,
Jitani dua ki tumhe paane ki,
Usase bhi jyada teri judaai mili hai…

Ab intezar ki adat si ho gayi hai
Khamosi 1 halat si ho gayi hai
Na sikwa na sikayat hai ksis se
Kyoun ki ab is tanhaee se mohabbat se ho gayi hai

Fer ki hoyeya je tu hatha te mehndi la layi
Hun assi vi Sehra sajavange,
saanu pata si ki tu saadi kismat ch nahi,
hun teri choti bhen fasavange!!!

Dilo ko khridne wale hazar mil jayege,
aap ko daga dene wale bar-bar mil jayege,
milega na aapko hm jesa koi,
milne ko to dost beshumar mil jayege.

Aapse Pyar Karne Ko Dil Karta Hai
Aapko Baahon Mein Bharne Ko Dil Karta Hai
Ek Aap Hi Toh Is Duniya Mein Jispe
Dilo Jaan Nisaar Karne Ko Dil Karta Hai

Aapke Husn Ko Dekhkar O Sanam
Sabhi Jaane Kyun Ghas Khakar Gir Jaate Hain
Aap Apne Husn Ko Kahin Chhupa Lijiye
Varna Yeh Log To Bemout Mare Jaate Hain

kisi ko muhabtta ki scchay mar dalegi.
kisi ko muhabattki gahray mar dalegi.
kar ke muhabatt koi nahi bachega .
jo bac gaya ushe tanhaiy mar dalegi

Ye ishq nahin asan ye tohfa hai khuda ka,bandhan hai ye dilon ka ye hakikat hai zindagi ka,ye ishq nahin asan ye nasha hai Mohabbat ka,Ye jaan hai iss dil ka arman hai ye zindagi ka..

Hunme Chaaha Tumhe, Humne Pooja Tumhe
Aur Tumne Chaah Se Na Kabhi Dekha Hume
Tum Apne The Fir Bhi Begaane Rahe
Hum Begaane The Fir Bhi Tumhare Rahe

Aasuon Ki Bunde Hai Ya Ankhon Ki Nami Hain
Na Upar Aasma Hai Na Niche Zamee Hain
Ye Kaisa Mod Hai Zindagi Ka
Uski Hi Zarurat Hai Aur Uski Hi Kami Hain

Paas aakar sabhi door chale jaate hai,
Ham akele the akele hee rah jaate hai,
Dil ka dard kise dikhaaye,
Marham lagane waale hi jakhm de jaate hai.

Uske Saath Rehte Chahat si Ho Gayi
Usse Baat Karna Hume Aadat si Ho Gayi
Ek Pal Na Mile Toh Bacheini Si Lagti hai
Dosti Nibhate Unse Mohobbat Ho Gayii

Kaash wo pal sang bitaaye na hote,
Jinako yaad kar aaj ye aansu aaye na hote,
Is tarah door jana hi tha,
To itani gahraai se dil me samaaye na hote

Pyaar me usool to bahut hote hai,
Mohabbat ki kasme sabhi khaate hai,
Dil to aakhir toot hi jata hai,
Phir bhi aashiq rasmo ko nibhaate hai…