Hum se hamara bachpn chhinne tub jawani ati hai,
Sirf yaden chhod jati hai sari khushiyan le jati hai,
Noukri pane ki lalsa jub hume satane lagti hai,
Yaaro doston ke sung mehfil sub ghutne lag jati hai,
Bhawishay ke bare me soch kar raton me nind tutne lag jati hai,
School me jaldi jakar sub pichhe ke banch par bethtey the,
Chhote chhote ber kahakar doston par bij fenktey the,
Jub kachhe me khela karte the wo achhhe the din bachpan ke,
Ab petees ki umra me hum lagten hai pachpan ke,
KOI DEEWANA THA
Koi Deewana Kehta HaiKoi deewana kehta hai,koi paaga
Anjane me jinhe hum chahte the
Hamne bhi kuch khab dekhe the
Badhe chalo badhe chalo
Na haath ek Shastra ho
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
The Daily Battle
It is the darkest, deepest place one can travel alone,
I Never Knew I Would Love You Like I Do
I never knew that I would love someone the way I love you.
I Will Want To Grow Old With You
You can take me on a holiday
samaaj ki bate
भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर आहत से लगते हैं,
Descending Trousers
Oh, dear,
KYA YEH ZARURI HAI
क्या यह जरूरी है कि मेरे हाथों में
