Dil Ko Har Waqt Tasalli Dena Hota Hai. Dard Hota Hai Na Jane Kahaan Hota Hai. Aap Kyun Puchte Ho Is Dard Ki Haalat. Hum Kya Batayen Ki Ye Dard Kahaan Hota Hai.
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.
Jo gham hai mere dil mein, kaise bayaa karu dhoop bhi jab sard ho to dil ghabraata hai dikhta nahi jo jakhm, use kya dawaa karu, hamdard ko jab dard ho to dil ghabraata hai
Kabhi-na-kabhi ye dil jarur rota hai,Jab koi apna mil-kar nazaro se dur hota hai.Sab se pahele roti hai ye aankhe,Q ki dil se jyada kasoor in ka hota hai.
Kehte hai gam baatne se hota hai kam, aisa hi kabhi pele maante the hum, tere pyar ki nishani tera gam hi to mere paas, wo bhi baat du to rahega kya mere paas
Jab hum tanha ho to sath rehna,Roye ankhe to ansu poch lena,kyuki jinda hai jab tak hi satayenge,wada karte hai marne ke baad to aapko yaad bhi na ayenge!
