Husn wale khub wafaon ka sila dete hain, Har mod par ek jakhm naya dete hain, Dost” is jahan mein koi apna nahi, Jab aag lagti hai to patte bhi hawa dete hain
Aaina Hoon Main Mere Saamne Aakar Dekho Khud Nazar Aaogye Jo Aankh Mila Ker Dekho Mere Gham Mai Mari Takdeer Nazar Aati Hai Dugmagaaoge Mera Dard Utha Ker Dekho
dard sahne se nahi darte hum,par us dard ke khatm hone ki koi aas to ho.dard chahe jitna bhi dardnaak kyu na ho,par dard dene waale ko uska ehsaas to ho.
Sabko dost banane ki adat hai ham me, apani alag pehchan banane ki adat hai ham me, kitna bhi gehra jakaham de koi, utna hi jayada muskarane ki adat hai humme.
Humne Iss Duniya Main, Itne Zakhm Khaaye Hain Mujhse Jo Bichad Gaye, Wo Khud Mere Saaye Hain Jee Rahaa Hoon Zindagi Main In Aansuon Ke Sahaare Mere Liye To Ab Apne Bhi Paraaye Hain
