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....
Dil Ko Har Waqt Tasalli Dena Hota Hai. Dard Hota Hai Na Jane Kahaan Hota Hai. Aap Kyun Puchte Ho Is Dard Ki Haalat. Hum Kya Batayen Ki Ye Dard Kahaan Hota Hai.
Dil main har raaz daba kar rakhte hain , Hontoon per muskurahat saja kar rakhte hain, Yeh duniya sirf khushi mein saath deete hai , Iss liye hum apne aansoon ko chupa kar rakhte hain
