Dard ki harr ik hadd se a.....

Dard ki harr ik hadd se ab guzar gaya hoo’n mai,
phir kabhi na simtunga you’n bikhar gaya hoo’n mai…
Maut bas nahee’n aati rooh k nikalne se,
sans mujh mai baqi hai phir bhi marr gaya hoo’n mai…

Kuch log bohat yaad aate hain

Kuch log bahut yaad aate hain
Jo dil mein rehte hain
Wo log jo mere apne thE
Kyun haste haste ruth gaye
Tadpate hain Siskate hain
Kuch log bohat yaad aate hain
Ek roz youn he sham dhale
Bus Tanha Tanha behte the
Tab chand mujhe uljha sa laga
Dard mein mujh se aa ker kehne laga