Wafao ke bdle hume mili bewafai itna pyar karne ke bavajud bi humne ye saza payi dil sahma sai hai,ek bat sata rahi hai usne bhula diya hume, par najaane kyu aaj fir USKI YAAD AYI HAI.
har shakhs mere gam se hai bakhabar itnaa bheje the baaghbaan ne harbar kaante hi mujhe mujh ko to dushmanon ki zaroorat nahi rahi yaroon mere naseeb hi dushman sa mila mujhe
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
Sabko dost banane ki adat hai ham me, apani alag pehchan banane ki adat hai ham me, kitna bhi gehra jakaham de koi, utna hi jayada muskarane ki adat hai humme.
Sabi puchte hai ki hum muskurate kyu nahi,Humare zakhmo ko koi janta hi nahi,Hum tanha hai kitne ye hum hi jante hai,Hume gam honge itne koi manta hi nahi.
Fursat kise he jakhmo pe marham lagane ki,nigahe badal gayi apne aur begaane ki,tum na chhodna dosti ka saath kabhi,warna.tamanna na rahegi naye.dost banane ki.
Masoom mohabbat ka itna sa fasana hai.Kagaz ki haweli hai barish ko bhi aana hai.Us paar utrne ki ummed bahut kam hai.Kashti bhi purani hai tufan ko bhi aana ha
Pehli Mulaqat me kuch aisa hua ehsaas, ki hum byaan bhi na kar paaye, aakhri mulaqat me kuch to kehna hi tha unse, yehi sochte hue unhe tanha chod aaye
