Dil Mera Ik Kitab Ki Surat
Jis Main Wo Hai Gulab Ki Surat

Hum Se Pocho Ke Hum Guzar Ae
Zindagi Ko Azab Ki Surat

Jab Usney Mujh Se Yeh Pocha
Mujhe Tum Yaad Kartey Ho

Tum Apni Sooch Ka Angan
Kabhi Abad Karty Ho

Aey They Un Key Sath  Nazarey Chaley Gaye
Wo Shab Wo Chand Wo Nazarey Chaley Gaye

Shayed Tumhary Sath Bhi Wapis Na Asakain
Wo Walvaley Jo Tumharey Sath Chaley Gaey

Yeh Ilam Hai Ki Zamana Fareb Ka Bhi Hai
Phir Us Ke Bad Mujhe Us Pay Aytbar Bhi Hai

Kahoon Main Kaise Tujhe Hai Sakoon Dil Hasil
Udas Shakl Bhi Hai Chasham Ashkbar Bhi Hai

Jis Din Sey Dekha Hai Tum Ko Sanam
Beychen Rehtay Hain Us Din Sey Hum,
Aysaa Lagta Hay Khuda Ki Qasam
Tum Meray Ho Tum Meray Ho

Sawan Hey Barsaat Hoti Nahin,
Khul K Koi Baat Hoti Nahin,
Aysay Bataon Yeh Tum,
Tum Meray Ho Tum Meray Ho

Dil Main Bikhrey Huye Jaloon Sey Parishn Na Ho
Mery Guzrey Huy Saloon Sy Parishan Na Ho

Meri Awaz Ki Talkhi Ko Gawar Kar Ly
Mery Ghustakh Sawalon Sy Parishan Na Ho

Tujhe Kaha Na Ke Tu Hamesha Se Raygan Mujh Ko Sochta Hai Wo Tu Nahi Hai
Jo Meri Chahat Meri Mohabbt Ki Dhop Chaoon Ka Zawiya Hai Wo Tu Nahi Hai

Teri Rafaqat Ki Chahoon Meri Hayat Bhi  Kaynat Bhi Aur Nijat Bhi Hai
Magar Yuh Mujh Main Jo Shairi Ki Fizain Hamwar Kar Raha Hai Wo Tu Nahi Hai

A Friend Is Like A Flower,
A Rose To Be Exact,
Or Maybe Like A Brand New Gate
That Never Comes Unlatched.

A Friend Is Like An Owl,
Both Beautiful And Wise.
Or Perhaps A Friend Is Like A Ghost,
Whose Spirit Never Dies.

Ye Sari Umar Ki Ashaftagi Main Raygan Kar Di
usi Ko Yad Rakha Hai Jisey Dil Se Bhulana Tha

Ajab Wehshat Ka Alam Hai Samjh Main Kuch Nahi Ata
Safar Ki Shab Musafir Ko Kahan Khima Lagana Tha

Kisi Bhi Dard Ko Hadd Se Guzarnay Nahi Deta
Tumhara Pyaar Mujhe Ab Bikharnay Nahi Deta,

Tumhare Baad Ye Dil Ziddi Hogaya Hai Bohat,
Kisi Bhi Shakhs Ko Khud Mein Utarnay Nahi Deta.