labo pe geat to aankho mei khwab rakhte the.. kabhi kitabo mei hum bhi gulaab rakhte the .. kabhi kisi ka jo hota tha intezar humei.. bada hi sham o sehar ka hisaab rakhte the...
Kitne raate beet gai...Kitne din beet gae...Bus beeta nahi to...Yaadon ka wo pal...Wo guzra hua kal... Beeti nahi to aankho ki nami or aapki kami......
Tanhai ka ye aalam he..Rone ko dil karta he..Rokar thak jaate he..To marne ko dil karta he...Lekin mare bhi to kaise...Koi he jiske liye jine ko dil karta he..