waade bhi dost ne kya khoob nibhaye, zakhm muft mein aur dard tohfe mein bhijwaye, is se badhkar wafa ki misaal kya hogi, maut se pehle hi dost kafan le aaye.
Tamanna To Jahan Ki Karte Hain Hum, Par Har Dil Jisse Apna Maane Woh Hamara Nahi Hota, Dariya-E-Mohabbat Mein Tufan Bhi Hain Bhawar Bhi Hain, Par Har Kashti Ki Kismat Main Kinara Nahi Hota.
kabhi hum ne use apna kaha hi nahi kabhi usne mujhe na apna kaha unhe jate hue hume apni saari khushiya de di unhone unke dard hume sambhal kar rakhna ko kaha.
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....
hum jis ke wajood mein khud ko talaashte hain... woh auron ki baahon ko apnaa pyaar maante hain... hum jis ka saaya ban kar saath chalnaa chahte hain.. woh humaare ehsaas ko bhi thokar maarte hain...
Tum se bichda to mat puch kidhar jaunga, Chupchap teri gali se guzar jaunga, Jab tujko hogi mere haale paresha ki khabar, To ask bankar tere gaalo se lipat jaunga.......