Hakikat na puch mere fasane ki,tere jate hi badal gayi nazar zamane ki. Log puchte hai mai khush kyun nahi,kya kahu meri toh adat thi tere sang muskurane ki.
Us sikandar ka sikwa koi kya kare,chahat nahi hume apni to uski chahat kya kare,dosh nahi lehro ka dosh nahi tufan ka, kastiya ho bewafa to manjil hi kya kare..
Na jeene ki khushi na marne ka gAm,gAm hai toh unse na milne ka gAm,jeete hain iss aas pe kbhi woh hmare kehlayenge,mrte isliye nehi k woh akele reh jayenge.
Ye kabhi na socha tha tumse humari judaii hogi Tumse dil lagane ki saza tum mujhe aise dogi Hum to aapki wafa pe zinda the Ye na socha tha kabhi tum sab se badi bewafaa hogi
Har ek muskurahat muskan nahi hoti.! Nafrat ho ya mohabbat aasan nahi hoti.! Ansu khushi ke gham ke hote hain ek jaise.! In ansuon ki koi pehchan nahi hoti.!
Hansane ke baad kyon rulaati hai yeh duniya, jaane ke baad kyon bhulati hai yeh duniya. Zindagi mein kya kuchh kasar baaki thi jo marne ke baad jalati hai yeh duniya!!
