Husn wale khub wafaon ka sila dete hain, Har mod par ek jakhm naya dete hain, Dost” is jahan mein koi apna nahi, Jab aag lagti hai to patte bhi hawa dete hain
jindagi kya hai, shayad ak sach shayad ak jhoot, par jindagi main vahi safal hota hai, jo ise ak khel mankar chalta hai,kyonki khel main harkar bhi kuch seekhne ko milta hai
Dil ki duniya tootne ke baad sab rote the Hum the ki pagalon ki tarah hanste the Yeh hale dil hum kaise sunaye ki Takleef na ho unko iss liye akele rote the
Gamo se hath na milata to kya karta, aasuwo ko gale na lagata to kya karta, andero ne mangi b to roshni ki bhik mujse, fir apna dil na jalta to kya karta
