Guhaah hai rona, pochh le aansu, pee ja, dard ko dil mein rehne de, roya agar toh kamzor dikhega, duniya hasegi kya kahegi, chhup hoja, ladke rote nahi…

Mohalle ki Tang galiyon se jo kabhi tang na hua, usko aaj shehr ke chhode raaston ne tang kar diya hai.

Kuch kahaaniyan tujhe sunaunga…

Kuch bhi...

Ek chhoti kahaani...

Ek din aaya maut hui,

mere dard ne jeena chhod diya

na bachi mohobbat, aakh khuli

uss bedardi ko chhod diya!

Sab Qismat ki baat hai.

Firdaus ki haqiqat hai woh ladki jo meri bike ki peeche wali seat le bethi hai,

Ab sawaal yeh hai ki, jannat kashmir hai ya heer...

Zeher pila deti,

saala afsos nahi hota,

ye tune kya kiya,

chal jo kiya so kiya par agar yeh hi karna tha toh,

jaan se zyada ishq kyun kiya...

A poem