Summer Is...#SOL16

Summer is shrugging off the school year stress like a cardigan that is no longer necessary. 

Summer is trading in my work bags full of lessons, papers, and memos for beach bags full of superhero towels, sunscreen, and flip flops. 

Summer is nights on the screened in porch and books just for fun, quiet except for the hum of the ceiling fan. 

Summer is pool passes and camp schedules, library visits and play dates.

Summer is our backyard swing and sitting with my two children, talking about nothing...and everything.

Summer is blowing bubbles and sidewalk chalk, fireflies and fireworks. 

Summer is a late dinner on the water, fancy drinks, no regrets. 

Summer is peaches and cherries, watermelon and pineapples.

Summer is the smell of barbecues and red, white, and blue dresses, flags waving. 

Summer is freedom.

Summer is renewal.

Summer is here! 

Kabhi tu ne bhi socha hai k ye pyaas hai to kiyun hai?

Kabhi tu ne bhi socha hai k ye pyaas hai to kiyun hai?

Tujhy Paa k bhi mera dil jo udaas hai to kyun hai?

Mujhy kyun aziz tarr hai ye dhua'n dhua'n sa mosam

Ye hawa-e-shaam-e-hijraa'n mujhy raas hai tou kyun hai?

Tujhy Kho k sochta hun, Meray daman-e-talab mein

Koi Khuwab hai to kyun hai, koi aas hai tou kyun hai?

Mein ujjar k bhi hoon tera, tou bicharr k bhi hai mera

Ye yaqeen hai to kyun hai, ye qayaas hai to kyun hai?

Mery tan-bar'hana dushman isi gham mein ghul rahy hain

K mery badan pe saalam, ye libaas hai to kyun hai?

Kabhi pooch us k dil se k ye khush mizaaj shayar

Apni shayari mein jo udaas hai to kyun hai?

Tera kis ne dil bujhaya, Mery 'Aitbaar Sajid'

Ye charagh-e-hijr ab tak, teray paas hai to kyun hai ?

Dil Mein Kaanto'n Si Khalish Rakhtay Howy..

Dil Mein Kaanto'n Si Khalish Rakhtay Howy..

Log Miltay Hain Tar'o'Taza Gulabo'n Ki Tarha....

Kuch to sambhal k rakhtay...

Kuch to sambhal k rakhtay...

Mujhay bhe kho diya tum nay...

Agar tum justujoo kartey talaash chaar-suu kartey

Agar tum justujoo kartey

talaash chaar-suu kartey

mulakatein to mumkin thi

agar tum aarzoo karty

nazar hi tum nahi aaye

zyarat ba-wazoo kartey

agar yoon chohr jana tha

na charcha ku-ba-ku kartey.

na itney fasley barhtey

shikayat ru-ba-ru kartey

suno hum nahi thaktey

Tumhari guftagoo kartey.

mujhe aaj phir yaad aarahi he bohat

mujhe aaj phir yaad aarahi he bohat

kuch puraney rastey ,bachpan or wo larki....

Alone heart...

Haan Mohabbat Key Hawaley Se Bohat Zalim Ho Tum

Haan Mohabbat Key Hawaley Se Bohat Zalim Ho Tum

Torr Diya He Mujhey Tum Ne Apney Waadon Ki Tarah.....

Sakoot-e-Shaam Main Goonji Sadaa Udaasi Ki

"Sakoot-e-Shaam Main Goonji Sadaa Udaasi Ki

Ke Hai Mazeed Udaasi Dawa Udaasi Ki"

"Amoor-e-Dil Main, Kisi Teesre Ka Dakhal Nahi

Yahan Faqat Teri Chalti Hai Ya Udaasi Ki"

"Bohat Shareer Tha Main Aur Hansta Phirta Tha

Phir Ek Faqeer Ne De Di Dua Udaasi Ki"

"Charaagh-e-Dil Ko Zara Ehtiyaat Se Rakhna

Ke Aaj Raat Chale Gi Hawa Udaasi Ki"

"Bohat Dinon Se Mulakaat Hi Nahi "Mohsin"

Kahin Se Khair Khabar Le Ke Aa Udaasi Ki"

Alone heart

Mere Ajeeb Hain SILSALY

Mere Ajeeb Hain SILSALY

Tujhe Chorr Kar Tujhe Dhondna

Kashtiyan jalana to rasam ik purani thi.

Kashtiyan jalana to rasam ik purani thi.

Hum wahan se niklay to khuwahishein jala Aaye...

Wo Mujhe Bhool Hi Gaya Hoga,,,

Wo Mujhe Bhool Hi Gaya Hoga,,,

Yaad Rakhta To Silsilay Rakhta...

Mujhe khouf haiWO nibha k kisi marhalay pe

Mujhe khouf hai

WO nibha k kisi marhalay pe

Ye aa k keh de k ab nahi

Mere DiL ko teri talab nahi .

Noshi Gillani

Tujhe kaise bhulata main .

Tujhe main bhool to jata

Mgr tere taaluq se

Jo chehre samne aaye

Jo rastay samne aaye

Jo lamhay samne aaye

Jo rishtay samne aaye

Unhein kese bhulata main

Tujhe kaise bhulata main .

karib reh k sisakne se kitna behtar tha

karib reh k sisakne se kitna behtar tha.

Kisi makam pay Hum Tum bichar gaye hote.

Hum apna koi Aalag rasta bana letay

Hamare dil ne agar hoslay kiye hote.

Mout insan ko zaror mar sakti hai,Magar!

Mout insan ko zaror mar sakti hai,

Magar!

Ache kirdar wale

Ache ikhlaq wale

Hamesha zinda rehte hain...

Dilon me bhi...

Lafzon me bhi...

Or duaon me bhi....

Woh Kehti Hai -- Mujhay (Tab ) Waqai Tum Say Muhabbat Thi

Woh Kehti Hai -- Mujhay (Tab ) Waqai Tum Say Muhabbat Thi

Main Kehta Hoon -- Mujhay ( Ab) Bhi Tum Say Say Muahbbat Hai 

Woh ( Tab ) Ki Baat Kerti Hai 

Main ( Ab ) Ki Baat Kerta Hoon 

Magar Jo Fasilah ( Tab ) Aur ( Ab) Kay Dermiyaan Haeil Hai 

Ussay Hum DonOon Say Mil Ker Bhi Samaita Nahi Ja Sakta 

Main ( Tab) Ko Pa Nahi Sakta 

Woh ( Ab) Tak A Nahi Sakti...!!

LogOon Ki Baatein Sun Ker Mujhay Chor Janay Walay.

LogOon Ki Baatein Sun Ker 

Mujhay Chor Janay Walay.

Main Kitni Buri HoOn 

Tasdeeq Tu Ker Laytay.

BaHimmat Log Kabhi Haara Nahi Kertay.

BaHimmat Log

Kabhi Haara Nahi Kertay.

Ya Woh Jeet Jatay Hain

Ya Kuch Seekh Jatay Hain.

Wo rulata hai to jee bhar k rulaye mujhe

Toot jaye na bharam hont hilaon kaise,

Hal jaisa bhi ho logon ko sunaon kaise...

Khushk aankhon se bhi ashkon ki mehak aati hai,

Mai us k gham ko zamane se chupaon kaise.....

Phool hota to mai us k dar pe saja bhi deta,

Zakham le k uski dehleez pe jaon kaise....

Wo rulata hai to jee bhar k rulaye mujhe,

WO meri aankhen hai, main usko rulaaon kaise.....

Kuch log itne achay hotay hain

Kuch log itne achay hotay hain

Hum inhen lakh bholana chahein wo hath uthtay hi samne yun aa jatay hain jaisay duwaon ki sorat apna Qaraz mang rahay hon.

Us-Ko Achaanak Say Jo Khoya To Yun Laga

Us-Ko Achaanak Say Jo Khoya To Yun Laga

.

Zindagi Aik Hi Lamhay Men Ganwaa Di Maine

IshQ ki Aakhri Manzil Per Aa Kar Socha

IshQ ki Aakhri Manzil Per Aa Kar Socha.

Ab Teri Yaad Ko Dariya Main Baha Diya Jaaye.

Ek Tum hi na mil sakay warna.

Ek Tum hi na mil sakay warna.

Milne walay bichar bichar k milay.

Tumhari yaad ki kirnay hamare dil me roshan hain.

Tumhari yaad ki kirnay hamare dil me roshan hain.

Isay khud hi buja dena kabhi aana hawa ban kar.

A Mere Hamdam Juda Kab Tak Raho Gay,

A Mere Hamdam Juda Kab Tak Raho Gay,

Hum Se Khafa Kab Tak Rahoo Gay,

Tumhe Jaan Samja Hai A Mere Hamdam,

Is Jaan Par Karte Raho Ghe Kab Tak Setam,

Log Pathar Martey Rahe Mein Tooti Nahi,

Dekh Teri Judai Ne Aaj Toor Deya Mujhe,

Ankhoon Me Nami Rehti Hai,

Dil Mein Teri Kaami Rehti Hai,

A Mere Hamdam Dil Dukhta Hai,

Tu Jab Door Rehta Hai,

A Mere Hamdam Juda Kab Tak Raho Gay,

Hum Se Khafa Kab Tak Raho Gay...

Us Ka Wada Hai Eid Milnay Ka

Us Ka Wada Hai Eid Milnay Ka

Eid Mein Kitney Roz Baqi Hain

Hijar ka baab hogaye tum bhi

Hijar ka baab hogaye tum bhi

Kitne kamyab hogaye tum bhi

Mein na kehti thi waqt zalim hai

Dekh lo khuwab hogaye tum bhi

Tum agar pas nahin ho to koye baat nahin

Hijr ki pyas main qatra bhi bohat hota hay

Deed k wastay lamha bhi bohat hota hay

Jin k milnay ki nahin door tak koye ummed

Un k kho janay ka khadsha bhi bohat hota hay

Tum agar pas nahin ho to koye baat nahin

Sirf ehsas ka dhoka bhi bohat hota hay

Jin pe hota hay maan, bohat gehra maan

Wo badal jayen to sadma bhi bohat hota hay

Phir khud hi palat aati hon main rastay say

Warna chalnay ka irada to bohat hota hay

Pas hota hay to chonay nahin daita khud ko

Door ho jaon to shikwa bhi bohat hota hay

Jin k kho janay pe kho jatay hain sab hosh-o-hawas

Un k mil janay ka nasha bhi bohat hota hay

Ab koye aur talab dil main nahin hay

Teri yaad ka saya bhi bohat hota hai.

Amjad Sabri shot dead in Karachi.. :(

Inna Lillah He Wa Inna Ilayi He Rajioun

Hands are shivering as typing about the great loss of qawali world , death of Qawal Amjad Sabri .. It is so sad to hear and to inform you all about the demise of Amjad Sabri , may ALLAH Almighty grant him high ranks in Janah. Aameen ..

And may ALLAH Almighty grant 'sabr-e-jameel' to all the followers and family.. Aameen

Please recite Surat Fatiha for him.

:(
May Allah give u jannat Ul Firdous
Ameen sum Ameen.

The Last Week of School #SOL!6

Goodbyes hang in the air when it's the last week of school. The rip of tape being pulled from the wall echoes as pictures and displays come down, revealing bare walls. Notebooks are stuffed in backpacks, unused workbooks are debated- should they be sent home or thrown out? All the places where students' names hung, showing their partnerships, or their writing, or their class jobs- all of these are taken down. No more names now. 

Some of the children are like puppies inside a gate, just waiting for the lock to be opened and to run with the freedom of summer. Not all children. Some feel a sadness and worry that school is ending, the structure, the stability, the knowledge that breakfast and lunch appear each day. 

We bring to a conclusion a year full of learning. Sometimes with a test and not much else. Sometimes with a celebration, bagels and books and numbers held high showing how much reading happened. 

When it's the last week of school, it's your last time to live in that classroom as a community. They will go to different classes for fourth grade and will not be together, in this way, under these conditions. I want them to know they were appreciated, known. I want them to know I believe in them and wish them success and happiness. Goodbyes are hard. 

I write them a last letter, to place inside their Summer Writing Notebook. I share the lessons we learned from our read alouds, from characters like Ivan (The One and Only Ivan), Ally (Fish in a Tree), and Melody (Out of My Mind). 

I think of all the ways I could have done better, all the things I need to improve. I tell myself I taught with my full heart and tried my best, but I know my best can always be better. Summer is the opportunity to read more and learn more, think more and plan to improve. But for now, I sort my books, file the paperwork, seal the report cards, and close the door on another year of being a teacher. 

Yun shraraat bharhi nazroon se na daikhoo hamain..

Yun shraraat bharhi nazroon se na daikhoo hamain..

Agr ishq shoukhi par utar ayaa tu kahaa jao gi..

Ye meri zeest ki sb se bari tamanna thi�

Ye meri zeest ki sb se bari tamanna thi�

Wo mery paas, mery naam ki tarah rehta *

Happy father's day

We never know the love of our parents for us until we have become parents.

Happy father's day

Meri Har Dua Ka Mehvar Bas Ek Aarzoo Tumhari

Is Aarzoo Se Aagay Koi Raasta Nahi Hai

Tumhain Kis Qadar Hai Chaha,

Tumhain Yeh Pata Nahi Hai,

Koi Pal Bina Tumhare Bhala

Kaise Beet Jaye 

Mere Paas Tum Nahi Ho,

Mere Paas Kuch Nahi Hai,

Meri Har Dua Ka Mehvar Bas Ek Aarzoo Tumhari 

Is Aarzoo Se Aagay Koi Raasta Nahi Hai..

Ham ny ghazlon mein tumhyn aisy pukara Mohsin,

Ham ny ghazlon mein tumhyn aisy pukara Mohsin,

Jaisy tum ho koi qismat ka sitara Mohsin,

A� to khud ko �hi nikhara nahi jata ham sy,

Wo �hi kia din thy k tujh ko �hi sanawara Mohsin,

Apny khwa�on ko andheron k hawaly kar k

Ham ny sadqa tyri aankhon ka utaara Mohsin,

Ham ko maloom hai a� laut k aana tyra,

Gar nahi mumkin mgar phir �hi Khudara Mohsin,

Ham to rukhsat ki ghari tak �hi na samjhy,

Saans dyti rahi hijrat ka ishaara Mohsin...!

Bharam Rakho Mohabbat Ka Wafa Ki "Shaan" Ban Jao

Bharam Rakho Mohabbat Ka Wafa Ki "Shaan" Ban Jao

Kissi Pe "JAAN" De Do Ya Kissi Ki "Jaan" Ban Jao

Tumhare "Naam" Se Mujko Pukarain Ye "Jahan" Walay

Main Ban Jaon "Afsaana" Aur Tum "Unwaan" Ban Jao

Mujh Ko Ye B Nahi Malom Kahan Rhta Hai

Mujh Ko Ye B Nahi Malom Kahan Rhta Hai

Jo K Chalti Hoi Saanso Me Rawan Rhta Hai

Yun To Hr Tarha Se Weran Hai Dil Ki Basti

Bin Batye He Magr Koi Yahan Rehta Hai

Ab Kisi Raat Mei Jalta Nahi Koi Chiragh

Shaam Se Bus Us ki Yaado Ka Dhoowan Rehta Hai

Aks Us ka Nazar ata Ha Her ek Cheez Mein

Rat Din Bus US ka He Gumaan Rhta Hai..

Mujhy kitna sataate ho, . Mujhe Q YAAD aate ho�

Mujhe tum YAAD aate ho,

.

Khyalon mai Sawalon mai

Mohabbat k hawalon mai,

.

Tumhen awaaz deti hun,

Tumhen wapis bulati hun,

.

Jb koi nazm kehti hun,

Ousy unwan deti hun,

.

Mujhe tum YAAD aate ho,

.

Tumhari YAAD hony sy,

Koi sargoshi krta hai,

.

Ye palkein bheeg jati hai,

Do aansu toot girty hai,

.

Main palkon ko jhukati hun,

Bazahir muskurati hun,

.

Faqt itna hee kehti hun,

Mujhy kitna sataate ho,

.

Mujhe Q YAAD aate ho�

Ham jesa chahne wala phir kahan se lao gay,

Baat jo dil ki suno gay tu haar jao gy.

Ham jesa chahne wala phir kahan se lao gay,

Jaan dainy ki baat tu hr koi krta he.

Zindgi banane wala kahan se lao gay,

Jo ek nazar dekho gy tm hamen.

Tu har taraf sirf ham ko hi pao gay,

Yaqin apni muhabt par itna hai mujhy.

Meri chaht ko dekho gy tu lot aao gay,

Bari Baaton Ko Khayal Mein Na Lana Uski Aadat Hai,

Bari Baaton Ko Khayal Mein Na Lana Uski Aadat Hai,

Zara Si Baat Par Toofan Uthana Uski Aadat Hai,

Zyada Garoor Bhi Acha Nahi Hai Aisi Baaton Par,

Kisi Ka Naam Likh Likh Kar Mitana Uski Aadat Hai,

Lagti Rehti Hai Koi Dilon Mein Aag Si Goya,

Hamesha Lakriyan Geeli Jalana Uski Aadat Hai,

Mohabbat Mein Wo Sanjeeda Hai Kitna Dekhte Rehna,

Mohabbat Har Kisi Se Yoon Jatana Uski Aadat Hai,

Shikayat Karne Aaye Ho To Itna Zehen Mein Rakhna,

Sabhi Baaton Ko Baaton Mein Urraana Uski Aadat Hai

Bahut Tanha Hon Main Aaj Kash Tum Aa Jao,

Aaj Kuch Waqt K Liye Paas Meray Kash Tum Aa Jao,

Bahut Tanha Hon Main Aaj Kash Tum Aa Jao,

Kabhi Khud Ko Itna kamzor Na Honay Dia Maine,

Par AaJ Bikhar Gya Hon Main Kash Tum Aa Jao,

Kaafi Din Se Ji Raha Hon Bin Teray,

Aaj Nai Guzar Raha Ek Pal Kash Tum Aa Jao,

Waqat Ki Raftar B Jaisay Tham Si Gai Hai,

Tham Na Jain Meri Saans Kash Tum Aa Jao...

Jaise Bhi Rakho Ise Ab Tumhari Marzi.

Jaise Bhi Rakho Ise Ab Tumhari

Marzi.

Meri Nahi Ab Yeh Jaan Tumhari Hai.

Bhulana ho jinhein un ko bhala kaise bhulatay hain�

Judai dene wale tum se umeed-e wafa kaisi,

Taaluq toot jaye jab,

Mohabbat rooth jaye jab,

To phir rasm-e-dua kaisi, Milan ki ilteja kaisi,

Bhanwar mein dolti kashtii pe saahil ki tamanna kya,

Ukhartay saans houn to zindagi ki arzoo bhi kya,

Ju manzil kho chuki ho uss ki phir se justuju bhi kyun,

Magar dil ne tumhein kis wastay se yaad rakha hai,

Tumhein kyun Dil mein aaj takk aabaad rakha hai,

Abhi tak main ne kyun khud ko buhut barbaad rakha hai,

Hawa k dosh per kyun nagma-e-faryaad rakha hai,

Judaii dene wale Meri qasam tum ko,

Tumhari bewafai, kaj-adaai ki qasam tum ko,

Mujhe itna bata dena,

Wafa ki chahton ki mashalein kaise bhujate hain,

Nishaan kaise mitaate hain,

Bhulana ho jinhein un ko bhala kaise bhulatay hain�

Seene Mai Tujhe Dil Ki Jaga Rakha Hai

Humne Ulfat Ka Bharam Sub Se Juda Rakha Hai

Goya Seene Mai Tujhe Dil Ki Jaga Rakha Hai

Dil Ye Chahe K Tu Kabi Badnaam Na Ho

Dekh Zikar Tera Hai Magar Naam Chupa Rakha Hai

Mere Jis Hath Se Kia Tha Tune Musafha

Dhoya Hi Nahi Honton Se Laga Rakha Hai

Ab Mai Samjha Tere Rukhsar Pe Til Ka Matlab

Doulat-E-Husn Pe Darban Beitha Rakha Hai

Juda Hogaye Hain To Phir Kia Howa

Teri Tasveer Ko Seene Mai Saja Rakha Hai �

On the Darkest Days, I Read #SOL16

On the darkest days, the hardest days, I pick up a book and I read aloud to students. My third grade students, restless with thoughts of summer, quieted as I began to read aloud. I've been reading Sharon Draper's Out of My Mind, a book that puts you right into the shoes of nonverbal Melody, an 11 year old with cerebral palsy. It is a book you should read, if you haven't already, and I don't want to spoil anything for you. I'll just say this was the part where there was a terrible injustice done to Melody. The air was thick with emotion. My voice wavered as I read the words. They were quiet. Then they were angry and outraged for Melody, right along with me. 

These are the moments. When you get a room full of eight and nine year olds to ache with caring about a character who is very different from them.  When they see we are all the same on the inside, despite any outward differences. When they forget that Melody drools and can't talk and kicks her legs out in excitement, because they've heard her voice, her thoughts, her heart. When you see the "other" and the otherness fades away because you know we are all just people, doing the best we can. 

In the wake of yet another horrific mass shooting, this time aimed at a specific community, I can't think of any reading strategy more important than this, than this communal sharing of a character's struggle, building empathy through story. We nurture readers, not to have them check off levels along their journey, but to have them take in other perspectives, to question and grow ideas, to become a more knowledgeable person, and in my opinion, to become a better person. Reading makes you better. It makes your heart larger and fuller, more capacious, as Kate DiCamillo might say. 

And maybe, because you know Melody's story, you won't point, or stare, or laugh at a person who is differently abled. Maybe you won't say insulting words to a person who chooses differently from you, whether in politics, in religion, or in love. 

I don't have any answers about how to stop these horrific tragedies, like Sandy Hook, like Orlando- these times when innocent people are gunned down in movie theaters and night clubs and first grade classrooms. Honestly, I am terrified by it, and at the same time almost numb. Helpless, too. I sign petitions, I make phone calls to representatives, but there is this pervasive feeling that nothing will ever change. History keeps repeating itself again and again and nothing changes. 

Yet. There is quiet in a third grade classroom, as students take in and feel the pain of a character in a book. Will this change their hearts? Will these times of reading together, of connecting around story, make them kinder people? I read aloud powerful stories because it is the stone I can throw in the water, and pray that ripples of understanding will come. It is the seed I can plant, with the hope of a patient gardener, that something beautiful will grow in time. 

On the darkest days, the hardest days, I pick up a book and I read aloud to students.

Meri Jholi Main Jitne Bhi Wafa K Phool Hain Un Ko

Chalo Ab Aisa Karte Hain Sitarey Baant Lete Hain

Zarurat K Mutabik Hum Sarey Baant Lete Hain

Mohabbat Karne Walon Ki Tijarat Bhi Anokhi Hai

Munafa Chor Dete Hain Khasaarey Bant Lete Hain

Agar Milna Nahi Mumkin To Lehron Pe Qadam rakh Kar

Abhi Darya-e-Ulfat k Kinaarey Baant Lete Hain

Meri Jholi Main Jitne Bhi Wafa K Phool Hain Un Ko

Ekathey Beth Kar Saarey k Saarey Baant Lete Hain

Muhabbat K Ilawa Pass Apne Kuch Nahi Ab To.

Issi Dolat Ko Hum Qismat K Maarey Baant Lete Hain�

Jaisay Phoolo Ki Khushboo Ke Jaisa

Jaisay Seep Mai Band Koi Moti Jaisa,

Jaisay Sagar Ki Lahro'n Ke Jaisa,

Jaisay Aasmaa'n MAa Chamakte Sitaro'n Ke Jaisa,

Jaisay Paani Ki Unn Bundo Ke Jaisa,

Jaisay Phoolo Ki Khushboo Ke Jaisa,

Jaisay Shayar Ki Shayari Ke Jaisa,

Mere Inhi Kuch Khayalo Ke Jaisa,

Mere Dil Mai RahoGy Tum Kuch Aisay Hamesha

Ek Baar MasJid e Nabvi Me Khaana Takseem Ho Raha Tha,

BEAUTIFULL POST

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Ek Baar MasJid e Nabvi Me Khaana

Takseem Ho Raha Tha,

Ek Shakhs Ne 2 Aadmiyon Ka Khaana

Maanga..

Jab Us'se Sawal Kiya Gaya Ki 2

Aadmiyon Ka Khaana Kyun?

To Usne Kaha 1 Mere Liye aur 1 Us

Shakhs Ke Liye Jo Kone Me Baitha.

Sookhi Roti Paani Me Dubo Kar Khaa Raha Hai... 

Is Par Usse pucha gaya

ki unhe tum jante ho. 

us saksh ne kaha nahi.

Us Shaks Ne Poocha Kon Hain Wo.?

Jawab Mila: Wo Hamare Khalifa

Hazrat Abu Bakar Siddiq (Razi Allahu Anhu) Hain...

Ussi Ka Diya To Hum Takseem Kar

Rahe Hain...

Mohabbat Se Fateh Kar Letey Hai Hum Logon Ke Dilon Ko

Mohabbat Se Fateh Kar Letey Hai Hum Logon Ke Dilon Ko

Hum Asey Sikandar Hai, Jo Lashkar Nahin Rakhte

Main Tumko Bhool jaungi

Abhi Kuch Der Baqi Hai

Khizan Ke Beet Janay Mein

Gulon Ke Muskuraney Mein

Khushi Ke Geet Ganay Mein

Baharon Ke Zamanay Mein

Shehar Ke Jugmaganay Mein

Tumhare Lout Aanay Mein

Abhi Kuch Der Baki Hai

Main Tumko Bhool jaungi

Na Tum Ko Yaad Aaungi

Main Tumse Door Reh Ker Bhi

Tumko Jee Kar Dikhaungi

Tumko Maloom Hai Lekin

Yeh Sab Main Ker Na Paoongi

Kay Tumko Bhool Janay Mein

Abhi Kuch Der Baki Hai