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

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

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

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.

Lot Ke Ajao Ke Ab
Wafa Par Ata Hai Ilzam

Tere Liye Saji Hai Har Subha
Teri Muntazir Hai Meri Sham

Aaj Wo Akhri Tasveer Jaladi Hum Ne
Jis Se Us Shehar K Pholon Ki Mehak Ati Thi
Jis Se Be Noor Khayalon Pa Chamak Ati Thi
Kaba Rehmat Asnam Tha Jo Mudat Se

Aaj Us Qasr Ki Zanjer Hiladi Hum Ney
Aag  Kaghaz  Ky Chamkty Huy Siny Pay Bardhi
Khuwab Ki Lehar Main Behty Huey Aaey Sahil
Muskuraty Huy Honton Ka Sulagta Hua Karb

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