Wo Apni Qaid Se Muje Azad Nahi Krta Magar M Bi Azad Hone Ki Feraad Nahi Krta Kabhi Kabhi Wo Itna Yad Aata Hai Main Zid Main Aa Kr Use Yaad Bhi Nahin Krta
Hansi hoton se gayi hansa sakta hai kon, Need ankhon se gayi sula sakta hai kon. Jab ag lagjati hai gharon mai to log pani se bhuja lete hain, Lekin dil ki lagi aag bhujha sakta hai kon.
Kaanch Chube To Nishaan Reh Jata Hai, Dil Tute To Armaan Reh Jata Hai, Laga To Deta Hai Waqt Marham Is Dil Per, Phir Bhi Umer Bhar Ek Zakhm Reh Jata Hai.
Gam ko zindgi ka naam buzdilo ne diya he, hamne to gam ka samna khusi se kiya he, marte waqt in hotho se hasi nahi jayegi hamne ye VADA ZINDGI se kiya he.
Mera Is Se Door Jane Ka Irada Na ThaIs Ke Sath Mera Sada Sath Rehne Ka Bhi Wada Na Tha Wo Muje Ab Yaad Na Karegi Kbhi Janta Tha Main Per Wo Muje Itni Jaldi Bhool Jayegi Is Bat Ka Andaza Na Tha
Ye Zid Hai Humari K Use Cheen Lein SB Se Hum Aur Zamane Se Taqaza Nhi Krte Hum Tanhai Mein Ro Lete Hein Aksar Hum Shehar Ki Galiyon Mein Tamasha Nhi Krte
