Yaad mein teri aahen bharte hai, Har saans ke saath tujhe yaad karte hai. Maut sachai hai ek roz aani hai, Lekin teri judai mein har pal marte hai.

APNA TO YAHI KAHNA HAI US KHUDA SE ” SARA KASOOR US KHUDA KA HAI , JISNE YE ISHQ BANAYA HAI ! JAB DE HI DIYA THA YE DIL TO, KYO USME YE DARD JAGAYA HAI!

Gam ko zindgi ka naam buzdilo ne diya he, hamne to gam ka samna khusi se kiya he, marte waqt in hotho se hasi nahi jayegi hamne ye VADA ZINDGI se kiya he.

Aaj arse baad jab suni uski awaaz, toh laga ki mere bahut pass hai woh. Ho gayi nam yeh aankhen jab hosh aaya, aur paya ki kabhi naa puri hone wali aas hai woh.

Jo log Dard ko Samjet h Wo kbi dard ki wazah nhi btate.Aur Jo Log Sachi Mohbat Kret H.Wo Dard Sehna To Jante Hai Par Dard Dena Nahi Jante.

YAAD AAOONGA HAR US LAMHE ME YAAD AAOONGA JAB TUM TANHAYEE ME ROYA KAROGI JAGTE JAGTE THAK KAR SOYA KAROGI ANKH KE BAND HOTE HI YAAD AAOONAG JAB KISI CHAHANE WALE KI TARAF DEKHOGI TO YAAD AAOONGA KISI MOHHABATH KARNEWALE KO DEKHOGI TO YAAD AAOONGA SAANS JAB TAK CHALEGI TUMHARI TAB TAK BHI YAAD AAOONGA

Bhule hai voh kuch is tarah hamein,k unhe samjhna b mushkil ho gaya,kya pata koi khata ho gayi humse,ya koi aur unke zyada kareeb ho gaya.

Yakin mano wo maut bhi badi suhani hogi,jisme hamari mohabat virani hogi,chalo wada raha tumse pehle hum jaenge,kyoki tumare swagat ki rasm bhi to nibhani hogi.

ai kas ki mai sikandre sahar hot,har meel pe tere nam ka ptthar hoota,uto aadat hai mujhe har gam me muskurane ki varna charo taraf samundar hi samundar hota.

Har aik se poocha sabab os k na milney ka,, Har aik ne kaha woh tere liye bana hi nahi

Sab the hamare janaze k pechhe ek wo hi nahi the hamare janaze ke pichhe, kaise hote wo hamare janaze ke pichhe, hamara janaza tha unke janaze ke pichhe

dil agr suna hoto mhefil ras aati.Wo agr na khede nind nahi aati.Wo agr khubon me na aae to raat nahi jati.Agr unko bhul jaun to sanse nahi aati.