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.
Mitti ka jism leke pani ke ghar me hu, manzil hai maut meri main harpal safar me hu, hona hai qatal ye malum hai, lekin khabar nahi main kis-2 ki nazar mein hu
Lamha-2 Sanse Khatm Ho Rhi H. Jindagi Maut Ke Pahluo Me So Rahi H. Us Bewafa Se Mat Pucho Meri Maut Ki Wajah Wo Bus Jamane Ko Dikhane K Liye Ro Rahi HAI