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.
Badlon k darmiyan kuch esi sajish hui.mera ghar mitti ka tha mere hi ghar barish hui.usko b zid hai bijliyan girane ki or hame b zid hai wahi ghar banane ki…
Bagair jane pehchane ikrar na kijiye, Muskura kar dil ko be qarar na kijiye, Phool bhi de jate hai zakhm gehra kabhi kabhi, Har phool par yu aetbaar na kijiye..
Jakhm itne gahare he ki ijhar kya kare, ham khud nishana ban gaye, war kya kare, Mar gaye ham par khuli rahi aankhe, aab isase jyada unka intejar kya kare?
Wo samajh na sake, haal-e-dil hum keh na sake,Kaise bataye unko hum unke bina reh nahi sake,Kabhi laut ke na aane ki kasam tod di humne,Un ashkon ke liye jo aankhon se beh na sake
