Apki yad ne mujhe fir rula diya,bohut khush ho ap zalim jisne hame ye sila diya,2 shabd v likhna na ata tha hume,or aaj apki mohabbat ne mujhe shayar bana diya.
humain hasnay or hasanay ke adat hay nazron say nazrain milanay ke adat hay,par hamare nazar jisay hay ja mile osay nazar jhuka kar sharmanay ke adat hay.
Pucho na us kagaz se jis pe hum dil ke bayan likhte hai.Tanhayi me beeti baate tamam likhte hai.Woh Kalam bhi diwani ho gayi jis se hum AAP ka Naam likhte hai
Humne Kabhi Kiya Na Tha Pyar Tumse Pyar Karne Se Pehle Aur Na Kabhi Chaha Tha Kisiko Tumhe Chahne Se Pehle Par Tune Hume Zakhm Diye Itne Zaalim Har Pal Ghut Ghut Ke Mar Gaye Har Pal Jeenay Se Pehle
Betaab tamanao ki kasak rehti hai,manzil ko paane ki tadap rehti hai,hum zaroor nazron se dur ho,par hamari band aankhon me dost aapki jhalak rehti hai..