Vade karte hain, kasme khate hai, phir bhi na jane kyu log saath chod jate hai, hame to taklif hoti hai phul todne mein bhi, na jane log dil kaise tod jate hai.?
Dil k raste or soch ki galiyose guzarte dekha.pyar or jazbato ko yaha kuchalte dekha.zindegi mohabat ka nam kaise kahe,jabki har shaks ko humne badalte dekha.
Kabar ki mitti utha ke le gaya koi, isi bahane humein choo kar chala gaya koi, tanhayi aur andhere mein khush they hum, lekin phir se intezaar karne ki wajah de gaya koi..
Bahut kam log hote hain zamane me aise,sachi chahat ki jinhe pehchan hoti hai,itna soch lena kisi pe mar mitne se pehle,ki gavane K liye ek hi jaan hoti hai.
ek khushi ki chah me har khushi se dur hue hum,kisi se kuch keh bhi na sake itne mazboor hue hum,na aayi unhe nibhani pyar me wafa aur zamane ki nazar bewafa ke naam se mashur hue hum