Kabhi-na-kabhi ye dil jarur rota hai,Jab koi apna mil-kar nazaro se dur hota hai.Sab se pahele roti hai ye aankhe,Q ki dil se jyada kasoor in ka hota hai.
Kya Faayda Hua hai Ab Intazaar Karke ? ? Gardish me aa gaye hai..Hum Tumse Pyar Karke.. Is Daur me Wafa ka ..Hum Karobaar Karke.... Sunnat nibha rahe hai..Dushman se Pyar Karke....
Jo ansu ki tarah behta gya wo raqt hu mai jise qadam qadam par ajmaya gya wo waqt hu mai shayad isi tarah likhi meri taqdeer khuda ne jise chahne wala to mila par chaha na gya aise shaqs hu mai
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 !