Kyunki harr raat mein ek chaand hota hai, Kyunki harr din ek naya savera hota hai, Tum aayi aise, Jabb mai thaa akela, Door kiya uss andhere ko, Thaama mera haath, Chali mere saath, Abb harr ek shaam, Mai karta hoon tumhaara intezaar, Ki tum aao, Aur apna haath badhaao.
Theories. Thoughts. Short stories. Poems. Economics?