Samjhanay Per Bhi Samajhta Nahi Hai Ye Dil
Us Ki Yaad Main Raaton Ko Jagna Acha Lagta Hai
Us Ki Berukhi Nay Itnay Diye Hain Zakham Kay
Zakham Kha Kar Bhi Muskurana Acha Lagta Hai
Jab Woh Hans Ker Baat Karay Dusron Say
Tab Aansuon Ko Chupana Acha Lagta Hai
Usay Kho Ker To Meray Paas Raha Kuch Bhi Nahi
Phir Bhi Khud Ko Ameer Batana Acha Lagta Hai