tarapthe woh hain jinn ko koi ehsaas ho, door kar ke dua karthe hain, kaash woh mere paas ho, yeh judaai ke pal khud rothe hai tumari yaad main... faryaad karthe hain...dard ka bi koi insaaf ho
MAANA KI AAJ HAMARE SAATH KOI DILDAAR NAHIN, LEKIN YE MAT SAMAJHNA KI HAMEIN KISI SE PYAR NAHIN, KISMAT NE SAB KUCHH DIYA HAMEN, SIRF DIYA HAMARA WOH YAAR NAHIN.
Kuch Pathar Me Phul Khil Jate Hai,Kuch Anjane B Apne Ban Jate Hai,Is Katil Dunia Me Kuch Lash Ko Kafan B Nasib Nahi HotaTo Kuch Lash Par Tajmahal Ban Jate Hai
bahut dinon baad aaya hai yeh deewana is dar par jaise laut ke mauj phir aayi ho sahil par main to pehle bhi tanha tha aaj bhi tanha hun kaun dega dastak is deewane ke dar par
Gam ko zindgi ka naam buzdilo ne diya he, hamne to gam ka samna khusi se kiya he, marte waqt in hotho se hasi nahi jayegi hamne ye VADA ZINDGI se kiya he.
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...
Nazar, nazar se milane me dar lagta hai, Mere Mehboob ke inkaar se dar lagta hai, wo khele mere dil se kuch is tarah, ki ab to husan -e -aaftaab se bhi dar lagta hia..
