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....
tarapthe woh hain jinn ko koi ehsaas ho, door kar ke dua karthe hain, kaash woh mere paas ho, yeh judaai ke pal khud rothe hai tumari yaad main... faryaad karthe hain...dard ka bi koi insaaf ho
Suhana mosam tha or hawa me nami thi,Ansu ki behti nadi abhi-abi thami thi,Milna to hum bi chahte the par,Unke pas waqt or humare pas sanso ki kami thi !