Dard is kadar bhadha ki ghabrake pee gaya,apni bebasi per taras kha ke pee gaya,thukra raha tha ye jaha badi der se mujhe ,aaj is jaha ko thukra ke pee gaya
Aaj arse baad jab suni uski awaaz, toh laga ki mere bahut pass hai woh. Ho gayi nam yeh aankhen jab hosh aaya, aur paya ki kabhi naa puri hone wali aas hai woh.
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.
Bichdte hue yad de jayenge. Khud sone se pehle tumko 1 khwab de jayenge, tumhe gila hai ke hum jawab nahi dete, sanso ke rukne se pehle har jawab de jayenge.