We Have No Right To Ask When A Sorrow Comes. . . ''Why Did This Happen To Me. . . ?'' Unless
We Ask The Same Question For Every Joy That Comes Our Way. . .
Dukh Sirf Bicherne Ka Nahi Hota . . .
Bal K Milne Ka Bhi Hota Hai . . .
Jab koi Puraana Humdam/Dost Barson Baad
Labon Per Mukurahat Aur Aankhon Main Sard-Mehri LSaja Ker Miley
Tou Ye Zaruur Naapna
Us Dost Se Bicherne Ka Dukh Ziada Tha Ya Milne Ka . . . ! ! !
Dil Ko Aram Milta Hai Tujhay Pane Se,
Meri Sans Main Sans Hai Bas Tere Hi Aane Se,
Kaise Tuh Chor Jati Hai Mujhay Bhari Mehfil Main Tanha,
Kya Dar Lagta Hai Tujhe Mere Karib Aane Say...
Ya Rab usko sada lazawal rkna
Main rahun na rahun
Tu uska khyal rkna
Meri khushia''n b lely
Meri saans b lely
Mgr us k gird hamesha KHUSHYO''N ka jaal rkhna... (: