Har ek muskurahat muskan nahi hoti.! Nafrat ho ya mohabbat aasan nahi hoti.! Ansu khushi ke gham ke hote hain ek jaise.! In ansuon ki koi pehchan nahi hoti.!
Kuch Is Tarah Se Tode Han Milne K Silsily.Sub Nishan Apni Yaad K Mita K Chala Gya.Main Dhundta Raha Jise Milne K WasteWo Shakhs Mere Shehr Main Aa Kr Chala Gya
Fareb tha uski hasi me hum ashiqi samaj baithe,maut ko hum apni zindgi samaj baithe,waqt ka majak tha ya badnasibi meri,uski do bato ko hum chahat samaj baithe.
Humne pyar nahi ishq nahi ibadat ki hai,Rasmon se riwajo se bagawat ki hai,Manga tha humne jise apni duwaon me,Usi ne mujhse juda hone ki chahat ki hai.
Na jine ki khushi na marne ka gam, gam hai to unse na milne ka gam, jeete hai is aas pe kbhi woh hamare kehlayenge marte nahi isliye ki woh akele reh jayenge.
Hamare jine ka ek alagandaz hai.Ek ankh me ansu to Dusri me khwab hai.Tute hue khwabo pe kuch ashk baha lete hai.Aur Dusri aankh me fir khwab saja lete hai.
suna hai.. woh Jate hue keh gaye, ki ab to hum sirf tumhare khwabon mein ayenge. koi keh de unse, ke woh wada kar le. hum zindagi bhar ke liye so jaye...
