Sitaro se bhari is rat me jannat se bhi khoobsurat khwab apako aaye,
Itani haseen ho aanewali subah ki mangane se pahale hi apaki har murad puri ho jaye.
Ajnaabi Logo Se Dil Joda
Nahi Jaata.. Pyar Ke Rishto
Ko Tola Nahi Jaata.. Mohabbat
To Har Koi Kar Leta Hai..
Koi Izhaar Karta Hai Aur
Kisi Se Bola Nahi Jaata..!
Door Hokar Kareeb Rahna Nazaakat
Hai Hamaari,
Yad Bankar Aakhon Se Bahnaa
Shraarat Hai Hamaari,
Kareeb Naa Hote Huve Bhi Kareeb
Paaoge,
Kyonki Ehasaas Bankar Dil Mein
Rehna Aadat Hai Hamaari…
Kabhi Jo Toot Ke Barsa December,
Laga Apna, Bohat Apna December,
Guzar Jata Hai Sara Saal Yun To,
Nahin Kat’ta Magar Tanha December,
Bhala Barish Say Kia Sairaab Hoga,
Tumharay Wasl Ka Piyasa December,
Woh Kab Bichra? Nahi Ab Yaad Lekin,
Bus Itna Yaad Hai Ke Tha December,
Jama Poonji Yehi Hai Umar Bhar Ki..
Meri Tanhai Aur Mera December…
Uski Mohabbat Mein,
Mere Lab Jarur Khamosh Se Hain,
Par Dil Ki Gahraiyon Mein,
Basa Hai Shirf Uska Hi Pyar,
Kuch Bol Na Paaye,
Jab Woh Thi Paas,
Unse Door Hone Ke Bad,
Kitna Tadfa Hai Mera Dil Deewana…
Mera Kia Haal Hai Yeh A K Kabhi Dekh Tu Lay
Jee Raha Hoon Tera Bhoola Hua Wada Banker
Dhoop Main Khoo Gaya Woh Haath Chura Kar
Ghar Say Jo Saath Chala Tha Mera Saya Banker
Kabhi Aanso Kabhi Khushboo Kabhi Naghma
Banker
Hum Say Har Shaam Mili Hai Tera Chehra Banker
Pyar Zndgi Ko Sajaane Ke Liye Hai..
Zndgi Dard Badhane Ke Liye Hai..
Kaash Koi Padh Sakta Meri Udaasi Ko..
Ye Hasta Hua Chehra To Sirf Dikhaane Ke Liye Hai..!
Woh muskura rahe hain hume tanha chod kar,
Kiye huye saare vaadon ko tod kar...
Unke siva kahin dil lagta bhi nahin,
Ab kya karenge hum apne toote huye dil ko jod kar!
jazb-e-kamil ko asar apana dikha dena tha
mere pehlu mein unhen la ke bitha dena tha
kuch to dena tha tere tagaful ka javab
ya khuda ban ke tujhe dil se bhula dena tha
tair-e-jan ke siva kis ko banate qasid
us sitamgar ko paigam-e-qaza dena tha
dard mohataj-e-dava ho ye sitam hai ya rab
jab diya tha to kuch is se bhi sava dena tha
wo jo bigade to khafa tum bhi hue kyon “hasrat”
pa-e-nakhuvat pe sar-e-shauq jhuka dena tha
paas hookar b duuriya mehsus kar raha hu
me to seh lunga dard-e-zakhm par teri fikar kar raha hu
tum mere itne kareeb aa gai ho ki kaise batau
tumhari khamoshiyo se me pal pal mar raha hu...
yarab mujhe mahafus rakh us but ke sitam se
main us ke inayat ka talabgar nahi hun
afasurdagi-o-jaur ke kuch had nahi “akbar”
kafir ke muqabil mein bhi dindar nahi hun