Unse dur jaane ka irada na tha, sada saath rehne ka bhi waada na tha, woh yaad na karenge ye jante the hum, par itni jaldi bhul jayenge ye andaza na tha.
Ek bar mombati ke ander ka dhaga bola, main jalta hu to tu kyu piglti hai? Mombati boli,jisko dil me jagah di ho vo jab bichadta hai to ansu to nikalte hai na.
Na hai koi khuda jinpe hum aitbaar kar sake, Na hai koi wafa jinpe hum jaan luta sake, Ye to in hasino ke aangan ke phool hain bas, Jinke kaante hi itne hai, ke koi dil hi na laga sake."
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.
MERI OR UNKI BUS ITNI SI KAHANI HAI ,TOOTI HUI KASHTI RUKA HUA SA PANI HAI,EK GULAB JO UNKI KITAB MEIN DUM TODH CHUKA HAI,OR UNKO YAAD HI NAHI KI YEH KISI KI NISHAANI HAI..
Jane kyu log hume bhul jate hai. Kuch pal saath rehene ke baad dur chale jate hai. Sach hi kehte hai log ki sagar ke milne ke baad log barish ko bhul jate hai.
Jab bhi tum pukaroge,hum daude chale aayenge.,kafan me lipte chita se uth kechale aayenge.,agar jal gaye to koi gum nhi dost,rakh banke hum udte chaleaayenge.
