Shuruwat mei badi-badi kasme khate hai ye log Lekin us pyar ko nibha nahi paate hia log Pyar mei DHOKE de jaate hai pyar karne wale Bewafaai karke kisi aur ka haath tham kar laut jaate hai ye log
Kbi To Aaogi Meri Wafaon Se Shrminda Hokr Phir Hum Tumko Na Milain Ge Dobara Zinda Hokr Kya Mila Tumko Meri Duniya Chor Kr Khud Bi Tnha Rh Gye Muje Tnha Chor Kr
Kehte hai gam baatne se hota hai kam, aisa hi kabhi pele maante the hum, tere pyar ki nishani tera gam hi to mere paas, wo bhi baat du to rahega kya mere paas
Bite pal wapas la nahi sakte, sukhe phul wapas khila nahi sakte, kabhi kabhi lagta hai aap hame bhul gaye, par dil kahata hai ki aap hame bhula nahi sakte...
Aise likhne ka bhi kya fayda jo jhuta lage, Aise rang ka bhi kya fayda jo fika lage, Shayri woh hai jo dil se nikle, aur jise sunke, Her dil mein thoda sa to dard jage....
Is Aas Main Chala Jaaoun Ga Main Ye Jahan Chor Kar Ke Shayad Mera Marna Hi Kuch Kaam Aaye Ga Shayad Chali Aaye Tu Us Pal Mere Paas Daur Kar Jis Pal Tere Paas Meri Maut Ka Paigaam Aaye Ga
