main ser k bal girra tha gunahoon k bojh se,
dunia smjh rahi thi k sajde main prra hai,,
sajde main jab gya tou logon ne ye kha,
zalim ne etni pee hai k madhosh prra hai,,
Khwab Aur Khwaish Main
Neend Bhar Ki Duuri Hai
Wasl Aur Judai Main
Aankh Bhar Ka Waqfa Hai
Hijr K Andhairo’n Ki
Chaand Bhar Tammana Hai
Zehan Aur Dil Main Bhi
Soch Bhar Judai Hai
Phir Bhi Aisa Hota Hai
Faaslay Mitaney Main
Umar Beet Jati Hai
Faaslay Nahi Mit’tey
