Dil Ko Har Waqt Tasalli Dena Hota Hai. Dard Hota Hai Na Jane Kahaan Hota Hai. Aap Kyun Puchte Ho Is Dard Ki Haalat. Hum Kya Batayen Ki Ye Dard Kahaan Hota Hai.
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
Socha yaad na karke thoda tadpaye unko,kisi ur ka naam lekar jalaye unko,par koi chot unko lagi to dard hume hoga,ab koi ye bataye k kis tarah sataye unko..
Mera kya hai ek roz jahan se rukhsat ho jaunga,Mere baad na aankho se moti bahana tum.Tere bina jinda laash hun mujhe koi ehsaas nahi,Chhukar mere jism ko koi nayi aas na jaganaa tum.
Har sham se unka izhaar kiya karte hai,Har khwab me unka didar kiya karte hai, Gulam hi to hai hum unke jo har waqt unke milne ka Intzaar kiya karte hai .
Hosh Me Aaye Zamana Hua, Lekin Bahosh Khud Ko Paate Hain, Arsha Beeta Iss Duniya Mein, Lekin Khud Ko Tanha Paate Hain, Dar Lagta Hai Lambi Umar Se, Itna Duniya Ne Sataya Hai, Log Mout Se Dara Karte Hain, Hum Zindagi Se Ghabraatein Hain…
Palkon se bah kar jab assoo aaten hai , Aap kya jane aap hume kitne yaad aaten hai , Aaj bhi us mod par khade hai ,Jab apne kaha tha hum abhi aaten hai
Kabhi-na-kabhi ye dil jarur rota hai,Jab koi apna mil-kar nazaro se dur hota hai.Sab se pahele roti hai ye aankhe,Q ki dil se jyada kasoor in ka hota hai.
