Har Baat ka Koi Jawab Nahi Hota…
Har Ishq ka Naam Kharab Nahi Hotaaa..
Yuh to Joom Lete Hai Nashe me Pine Wale
Magar Har Nashe ka Naam Sharab Nahi Hota…

Yaroon Ne Piladi Uski Kasam Dekar…

Peetay They Sharab Hum,
Usne Chudadi Apni Kasam Dekar,
Mehfil Me Gaye The Hum,
Yaroon Ne Piladi Uski Kasam Dekar…

Wo Bhi Din They Jab Hum Bhi Piya Karte They,
Yun Na Karo Hamse Piney Pilaney Ki Baat,
Jitni Tumhare Jaam Mein Hai Sharab,
Utni Hum Paimaney Mein Chod Diya Kartey They…

hum in aasunao ko ek chehre ke liye peeya karte hai….

Dard ki mehfil me ek sher hum bhi arz kiya karte hai..
Na kisi se marham Na duaon ki Ummed kiya karte hai..
kayi chehre lekar log yaha jiya karte hai…….
hum in aasunao ko ek chehre ke liye peeya karte hai….

ek hath me kalam aur ek hath me sharab...♥

Hamesha yad ati hai unki..
Aur mood ho jata hai kharab..
Tab Hamesha lekar baithe hai hum…..
ek hath me Kalam aur ek hath me sharab…

Yaha Dard-E-DiL Ki Dawa Pilayi jati hai!..♥

Yaaro ki Mehfil Aise Jamai Jati Hai
Kholane se Pehle Botal Hilaayi Jati Hai
Fir Awaz Lgayi Jati Hai
Aa Jao Tute DiL Walo
Yaha Dard-E-DiL Ki Dawa Pilayi jati hai!