Tehreeron Main Simat'te Kahan Hain Dilon K Dard ( Designed by Night Jasmine )

Tehreeron Main Simat'te Kahan Hain Dilon K Dard

Behla Rahi Hon Khud Ko Zra Kaghazon K Sath

Naie Subhain, Naie Shaamen, Naye Lamhe, Naye Saathi ( Poetry of Amjad Bukhari n Designed by Night Jasmine )

Saal-e-Nau

Naie Subhain, Naie Shaamen, Naye Lamhe, Naye Saathi

Magar Ik Main.....

K Jo Waise Ka Waisa Hon!

Furat-e-Waqt Pe Bikhre

Guzishta Saal Ki Saari

Adhoori Khawahishon K

Ann-ginat Tukron Ko Chunta Hon!

Unhain Ik Aik Kar K Jorta Hon

Shakal Deta Hon.....

Main Phir Ik Khawab Bunta Hon...!!

Amjad Bukhari

Main Apni Zaat Se Waqif Hi Kab Hua Hota ( Poetry of Najeeh Uddin Raz n Designed by Night Jasmine )

Main Apni Zaat Se Waqif Hi Kab Hua Hota

Teri Talash Main Khud Se Na Gar Mila Hota

Wisal-s-Yaar Ki Khawahish Na Rehti Logon Main

Agar Jo Toor Pe Moosa Ko Dikh Gia Hota

Ye Kia K Chor Diya Mujh Ko Yon Achanak Se

Koi Ishara To Mere Sanam Diya Hota

Main Bhi Hazaar Gile Karta Dunia Walon K

Jo Lamakaan Se Mera Rabta Raha Hota

Main Tere Sath Saba Ki Tarha Raha Karta

Tu Aik Bar Sada Dil Se De Gia Hota

Najeeh Uddin Raz

Her Pal Dehan Main Basne Wale Log Fasane Ho Jate Hain ( Poetry of Amjad Islam Amjad n Designed by Night Jasmine )

Her Pal Dehan Main Basne Wale Log Fasane Ho Jate Hain

Aankhen Boorhi Ho Jati Hain Khawab Purane Ho Jate Hain

Sari Baat Talluq Wali Jazbon Ki Sachai Tak Hai

Mail Dilon Main Aa Jaye To Ghar Veerane Ho Jate Hain

Amjad Islam Amjad

Gr Bas Me Mere Hota

Phir Koi Aaya Dil-e-Zaar