ai kas ki mai sikandre sahar hot,har meel pe tere nam ka ptthar hoota,uto aadat hai mujhe har gam me muskurane ki varna charo taraf samundar hi samundar hota.
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
Har khushi mere pehlu me hai fir ye kami kaisi har su jashn ki kaifiyat fir is kone me ghami kaisi is phalte foolte ped me ye kaisi dali murjhaii hai shayad mujhe aaj fir kisi bewafa ki yaad aai hai
main pyar ki ek aisi falak chhod jaunga jo sab ko dikhai de wo jhalak chhod jaunga, gulshan jalane walon mitao mera wazud har khak ke zarre pe apni mehak chhod jaunga
Jeena kabhi kabi bewajah sa lagta hai, ye waqt b kbi bewaqt sa lagta hai, adat si hai hame tere gume intazar ki, teri yaad aye aur dard na ho ajib sa lagta hai.
