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
Andhere me rosni ka wajood shayd kahi kho gaya hai,khusi ka silsila bhi ab to ateet ho gaya hai,ik roshan shama banana chahte the khud ko hum,taki door kar saken andhere ka gum,Tej andhi ne shama ka vajood usi andhere me dubo diya hai....
Kashti bhi na badli , Dariya bhi na badla , Ham dubne walo ka jazba bhi na badla Hai Zok-e-Safar aisa ek umar se hame, Manzil bhi na pai or rasta bhi na badla
