Yun To Doston Kaiyon Ne Suna Hoga
Ki Pyar Main Neend Ud Jati Hai
Pyas Bhookh Mar Jati Hai
Kuch Aisa Hi Hai Aaj Ka Kalaam
Bas Hal-E-Dil-E-Aashique Bayan Karne Ki Koshish
Ki Uski Har Ek Ada Pe Kya Mehsoos Karta Hai Ye Dil
Kaisa Lagta Hai Usse Door Reh Kar
Aur Sansen Lena Kaise Mushkil Ho Jata Hai
Uske Deedar Ke Bina.
Pesh-E-Khidmat Hai Ye Nazraana