Unki galiyoon se jab gujre to manjar ajeeb tha, Dard tha magar wo dil ke kareeb tha, Jise hum dhoondhte the apni hathoon ki lakeeroon mein... Wo kisi doosre ki kismat, kisi aur ka naseeb tha.
Khul k dilse milo to saza dete hain log,Sache jazbat b thukra dete hai log,dekh nahi sakta do insano ka milna,baithe huwe do parindo ko b uda dete hai log.
yeh zarori nahin par asa howa karta hay jis ko chaho wahi dhoka diya karta hay qasmain khata hay woh ehad nibhanay ki or har moor pay rastay badal liya karta hay
Kabhi jazbaat to kabhi yaadon ko dafan karte hai, kabhi aansu to kabhi dard piya karte hai, kya khub taqdir di hai khuda ne, har roj mar mar ke jiya karte hai.
