Mera Is Se Door Jane Ka Irada Na ThaIs Ke Sath Mera Sada Sath Rehne Ka Bhi Wada Na Tha Wo Muje Ab Yaad Na Karegi Kbhi Janta Tha Main Per Wo Muje Itni Jaldi Bhool Jayegi Is Bat Ka Andaza Na Tha
aye khuda mere her ek gunaah ki saza mujhe mile, vo jo chahe mere dua hai usse mile, tammam gunaahoin ki sazayain to jaanta hai , ab tu ye bata ki gunaah-e-isqe ki kya saza mujhe mile
Bhool jate hai hame yaad karta hai kon,zakhm dete hai sab marham rakhta hai kon,hum har pal marte hai aapki judai me, humare aansuo ki kadar karta hai kon.
Gam nahi tha humko kabhi zamaane ki ruswayion ka,Takleef hoti hai jab koi apna khafa ho jata hai,Dil ki khalish aksar jaan leva ho jati hai lekin,Dar-e-dil ek had ke baad dard-e-dawa ho jata hai.
Ek khoobsoorat dhokha hai ishq yaaro, Hai har mohobbat ek jhoot yaaro, Jitni khoobsoorat ho sajan utni gehri hai wo bewafaai yaaro, Na yakin ho, to mere mehboob ki tasveer hi dekhlo yaaro…”
Arthi meri uth rahi thi mere ashiyane se,fir bhi taklif thi unko bahar aane me,bewafa ne ghar me bethe bethe hi pucha ki,aur kitani der baki he ise jalane me??
