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.
Aankhon ko tanha chodkar woh jaise hi gire gaalo par, toh kuch bewafa labo ke ho gaye galo ko chodkar. Chupaakar rakha jise duniya ki nigaahon se, hamare haste hi kambakht, chalak pade inn palkon ki kataaron se…
Ek Saksh K Gurur Par Mere Nighah Thi .Thokar Use Lagi To Sambhalna Pada Mujhe.Sachchahi Bhik Mangne Aae Thi Mere Ghar.Talwar Ki Nok Par Chalna Pada Mujhe.
Mohabbat dilo ko Awara Bana deti HAI Gardish me Rehne wala Sitara bna Deti HaiYe apni Hadd me Rahe to Theek WarnaKisi ko "VEER"Kisi ko "ZAARA" Bana deti hai
