Halaat insaan ko shaitaan bana deta hai ... magar devta nahi

Joh bikta nahi ... woh mere samne tikta nahi

Tum jaise afsaron ne rakshak aur rakshash ... do alag alag shabhdon ka matlab ek kar diya hai

Rishtey toh parindon ki tarah hote hai ... kab udh jaye, kya bharosa

Main suraj ko bhi raat ko nikalne par majboor kar doonga

Jaldi ka kaam shaitan ka hota hai

Jung se dharti ka seena toh laal hota hi hai ... yeh desh ki atma ko bhi ghayal kar deti hai

Maarne waale ka haath pakad sakte hai ... bolne waale ki zubaan nahin

Sharafat ki chaddar oodne ke liye shareer nahin ... ek sharif atma chahiye

Kal ke baad is mulk ke nasal ki ragoon mein khoon nahin ... hamara becha hua zehar daudega

Yeh duniya bahut badi hai ... apna shikaar khud maarna seekho

Rayees ho jaane se koi sharif nahin ho jaata

Agar tum mere tukde tukde bhi kar doo ... phir bhi mera har tukda haq ki aawaaz dega

Bhaag kar kahan jaaogi? ... darwaza dono taraf se bandh hai

Tere gande shareer se ... teri paapi aatma ko mukt kar doonga

Taqat sirf taqatwar logo ke pass hoti hai ... aam aadmi ke pass hoti hai, toh bas usse sehne ki aadat

Main tujhe apni har saans se noch-noch ke nikalunga ... taaki mere andar tere liye sirf nafrat reh jaye

Mere aur tumhare darmiyan sirf itna faasla hai ... ki ek jhappad dunga aur tumhare yeh saare adarsh jiska tum log itna dum bharte rehte ho, bahar girke hawa mein gayab ho jayenge

Aaj tak raasta dikhane wale toh bahut mile hai ... lekin raaste pe saath chalne wale tum pehle ho

Jab pet khali ho na toh dimaag sahi aur galat ka farak karna band kar deta hai