KANCH ko chahat thi PATHER pane ki,Ek pal mein TUT k bikhar jane ki,chahat bas itni thi us DIWANE ki,apne hazar tukdo mein uski hazar tasvirein sajane ki.
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.
Unka waada hai ki woo laut ayenge, issi umeed par hum jiye jayenge, yeh intezaar bhi unhi ki tarah pyaara hai, kar rahe the, kar rahe hai or kiye jayenge.