Nanhe Se Is Dil Me Armaan Koi Rakhna, Duniya Ki Is Bheed Me Apni Koi Pehchan Rakhna, Acche Nahi Lagte Jab Rehte Ho Udaas, In Hotho Pe Sada Muskan Wahi Rakhna.
Na tasveer hai uski jo didar kiya jaye, na vo hai pass jo pyar kiya jaye, ye kaisa dard diya hai us bedard ne, na usse kuch kaha jaye na us bin raha jaye
ek ke baad ek aazmate rahe humko kabhi sapne to kabhi apne rulate rahe humko ek wo hi the jinhe ruthna na aata tha barso gujar gaye aur hum manate rahe unk
Wo dard hi kya jo ankho se beh jaye wo khushi hi kya jo honto pe reh jaye kabhi to samje koi kisi ki khamoshi ko wo bat hi kya jise alfaz asani se kehjaye.
Fursat k kuch lamhe nikalkar,the kuch sapne sajaye mene,Bedardo ki is duniyase chunkar,the kuch rishte apnaye mene,Magar waqt ko raas na ayi wafa meri aur,Ho gaye Paraye wo mujse,the kabhi jo apne banaye mene.
