dard sahne se nahi darte hum,par us dard ke khatm hone ki koi aas to ho.dard chahe jitna bhi dardnaak kyu na ho,par dard dene waale ko uska ehsaas to ho.
Agar main mar jau to mere jism ko jala dena,magar usmaise mere dil nikal lena.muje parva nahi dil jalne ki,muje parva hai usme rehne wale ek ” DOST” ki
Shama parvana choro apne pyar ki baat karo Maatam ka shauk choro apne yaar ki baat karo Roné se nazron ke ashka sukh gaye hain ab Patjhar ka dukh bhulo apne bahaar ki baat karo
Barbad kar geya wo zindagi pyar k nam se bewafai mili sirf wafa k nam se zakhm he zakhm diay usne dawa k nam se khud bi ro para wo meri mohabat ke anjam se
