Sab Honge Yaha Magar Hum Na Honge, Humare Na Hone Se Log Kam Na Honge, Aise To Bahut Milenge Pyar Karne Wale, Hum Jaise Bhi Milenge Magar Wo Hum Na Honge.
Kash jate hue waqt ko rok pate hum,
Dosti me bitaya har lamha jod pate
hum,
Na jane kitni yade dosto ne di hume,
Kash unke liye zindagi ko piche mod
pate hum....!!
Hum Tumhe Bhulade Yeh Mumkin Nahi Hoga
Agar Ho Sake To Tum Hi Hamain Bhuladena
Shikwa Na Karenge Koi Zingadi Bhar Tum Se
Chaho To Dil Se Meri Tasweer Bhi Mita Dena
Pyaar Ki Kahani Jo Kabhi Shuru Hui Thi Darmiya
Is Kahani Se Agar Ho Sake To Mera Naam Mita Dena
Zindagi Bhar Tumhe Bewafa Na Kahenge Hum
Chahe Tum Khud Hi Mujhe Dil Se Bhula Dena.
Geele Kagaz Ki Tarah Hai
Zindagi Apni, Koi Jalata
Bhi Nahi Aur Bahata Bhi Nahi,
Is Kadar Akele Hain Raahon
Me Dil Ki, Koi Satata Bhi
Nahi Aur Koi Manata Bhi Nahi.
HAMIDKHAN
Palat Ke AayeGee Wo Intezar Karta Ho0n.
Qasam Khuda Ki Usay Ab Bhi Pyaar Karta Ho0n.
Main Janta Ho0n Ke Yeh Sirf Dard Deti Hain.
Magar Main Chahaton Pe,
Aaj Bhi Aitbar Karta Ho0n.!
Aisa Nahi K Nafs Ka Shetaan Mar Gaya
,
Shetaan To Hay Zinda, Haan Insan Mar Gaya
,
Sajdon Me Sar Jhukany Ki Fursat Nahi Rahi
,
Momin Ki Rooh Me Basa Musalman Mar Gaya
,
Masjid To Pakki Ban Gai Or Shandar Bhi
,
Kacchi Hen “RABB” Se Chahaten Or Emaan Mar Gaya
,
Baatil Ko Jhoot Kehny Ki Taqat Nahi Rahi
,
Ho Haq Sar Buland Ye Armaan Mar Gaya
,
Ay Insan Herat Hy Teri Qismat Pe K Kis Tahra
,
Peda Hua Tha Khush Numa Or Viraan Mar GayA…
Aesa Jagaya Aapne Ke Ab Tak Na So Sake
Yun Rulaya Aapne Ki,
Mehfil Mein Hum Ro Na Sake
Na Jaane Kya Baat Hai Aap Mein Sanam
Mana Hai Jabse Tumhe Apna Kisi Ke Hum Ho Na Sake.
Umeedon Ke Daman Mein Zinda Hain Hum,
Warna Jeene Ki Chahat Kahan ?
Tumse Milne Ki Aarzoo Liye Firte Hain Dar-B-Dar,
Warna Is Laash Ke Naseeb Mein Kabr Kahan ?.
Ke wafa hum se to gair use jafa kahate hain
hoti aayi hai ke achon ko bura kahate hain
aj hum apni pareshani-e-khatir un se
kahane jate to hain, par dekhiye kya kahate hain
agale vaqton ke hain ye log, inhen kuch na kaho
jo may-o-nagmen ko andoharuba kahate hain
dil mein aa jae hai, hoti hai jo fursat gash se
aur phir kon se nale ko rasa kahate hain?
hai par-e-sarahad-e-idarak se apna masjud
qible ko, ahal-e-nazar, qiblanuma kahate hain
Khus hai wo log jinhone kabi pyar nahi kiya,
kisi ki ek jhlak pane ka intjar nahi kiya,
Bada chain milta hoga unhe rato me,
Jinhone sapne me kisi ka intzar nhe kya.