Jab dil udas hota hai, Dard kuch khaas hota hai, Hr soch Hr yad Hr baat Hr pal bara be-aas hota hai, Bas ek awaz c hoti hai, Wo b be-saaz c hoti hai, Na koi apna sa lagta hai, Sab ek sapna sa lagta hai, Yun dil kyo udas hota hai? Kyo dard ye khas hota hai
Zawal-E-Shab mein sitaron ne sath chor dia. . . Hawa chali to chiraghon ne sath chor dia. . . Mila jo moka muje un se baat karne ka … Mera naseeb k lafzon ne sath chor dia. . . Wo Ru-baroo tha magar usko dekhte kese ? Wo Rang-O-Noor tha,Ankhon ne sath chor dia
