Guman K Shak-Choon Main Aashian Banta Hai
Ulfat Ka
Ye Ain-E-Visl Main Bhi Hijr K Khadshoon Main
Rehti Hai
Mohabbat K Musafir Zindagi Jab Kaat Chukte Hain
Thakan Ki Kerchiaan Chunte, Wafa Ki Afrkiaan
Pehne
Same Ki Rah Guzar Ki Aakhri Sarhad Pe Rakhte
Hain
To Koi Doobti Sansoon Ki Dori Tham Kar
Dheere Se Kehta Hai
Wo mohabbat mein humko satana jante hai,
or ek hum hai jo unko dil me basana jante hai,
hum to chahte hai unse mohabbat,
pad wo hai ki sirf rulana jante hai.
Meri Udaasiyon Ka Sabab Aur Kuch Nahi
Woh Mujh Ko Mera Aqs Dikha Kar Chala Gaya
Ab Mujh Ko Ek Khumaar Sa Rehta Hai Har Ghadi
Jane Wo Kya Nazro Se Pila Kar Chala Gaya…
Ek ajnabi se mujhe itna pyaar kyon hai,
Inkar karne par chahat ka ikraar kyon hai,
Use pana nahi meri taqdeer mein shayad,
Phir har mod pe usi ka intezar kyon hai.
Ek Jazba Khak Hua Dil Ki Gehrayion Me Kahin
Tajub Hai.
Maut Par Uski Koi Roya Tak Nahin,
Sahil Se To Chale The Sath Mehamsafar Banker,
Sagar Ne Duboya Hum Hi Kounheto Bhigoya Tak Nahin,
Ankhon Me Zinda Khuwab thay Ya Khuwab Me Zindaankhen,
Tutne K Bad Hi Jana Ki Unhoneto Samja Tak Nahin,
Nadani Me Jinki Khatir Sab lutane Nikle The Hum,
Dekho Humare Na Rehne Per bhi Unka Kuch Khoya Tak nahin.
Kisi ke dil mein basna bura to nahi
Kisi ko dil mein basana khata to nahi
Hain ye zamane ki nazar me bura to kiay hua
Zamane wale bhi insan hai khuda to nahi..
Men are not free when they're doing just what they like. Men are only free when they're doing what the deepest self likes. And there is getting down to the deepest self! It takes some diving.