AshkoN ko humne kayi baar roka, phir bhi na jane kyoN ankheN dhoka de gayi, Bharosa to tha hameiN apne aap par magar, unka zikr aate hi naa jane kyoN palkeN nam ho gayi.
Nazar, nazar se milane me dar lagta hai, Mere Mehboob ke inkaar se dar lagta hai, wo khele mere dil se kuch is tarah, ki ab to husan -e -aaftaab se bhi dar lagta hia..
Ek aur raat chali gayi zindagi se, Ek aur din aa raha hai zindagi me; Yeh mat socho ke kitne lamhe hai zindagi me, Yeh socho ke kitni zindagi hai har lamhe me.
Hame ashqon se palkon ko bhigona nahin aata,mile jo khushi to use khona nahin aata,seh lete hain har gam haske aur log kehte hain hamen rona nahin aata.
Ek bar mombati ke ander ka dhaga bola, main jalta hu to tu kyu piglti hai? Mombati boli,jisko dil me jagah di ho vo jab bichadta hai to ansu to nikalte hai na.
Gam nahi tha humko kabhi zamaane ki ruswayion ka,Takleef hoti hai jab koi apna khafa ho jata hai,Dil ki khalish aksar jaan leva ho jati hai lekin,Dar-e-dil ek had ke baad dard-e-dawa ho jata hai.
