tarapthe woh hain jinn ko koi ehsaas ho, door kar ke dua karthe hain, kaash woh mere paas ho, yeh judaai ke pal khud rothe hai tumari yaad main... faryaad karthe hain...dard ka bi koi insaaf ho
Dil Ne Tere Bare Main Poocha To Bohat Roya Vo Shaks Jo Pather Tha,Toota To Bohat Roya Ye Dil Ke Judai Ke Wo Barso Se Chup Tha To Bohat Chup Tha,Roya To Bohat Roya
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.
Maikhane mein jam tut jata hai, Ishq mein dil tut jata hai, Na jaane kya rishta hain dono mein. Jam tute to Ishq yaad aata hai, Dil tute to Jam yaad aata hai.
Hakikat na puch mere fasane ki,tere jate hi badal gayi nazar zamane ki. Log puchte hai mai khush kyun nahi,kya kahu meri toh adat thi tere sang muskurane ki.
Ishq dariya hai jiska sahil nahi hota, Har dil mohabbat ke kabil nahi hota, Rota woh bhi hai joh duba ishq-e-sagar me, Aur rota woh bhi hai jise ishq hasil nahi hota…
