waade bhi dost ne kya khoob nibhaye, zakhm muft mein aur dard tohfe mein bhijwaye, is se badhkar wafa ki misaal kya hogi, maut se pehle hi dost kafan le aaye.
Har sham se unka izhaar kiya karte hai,Har khwab me unka didar kiya karte hai, Gulam hi to hai hum unke jo har waqt unke milne ka Intzaar kiya karte hai .
Baharon ki Rangat Baghbaan Me Hoti Hai, Ishq Ki Tadap Insan Me Hoti Hai, Na Kare Mohabbat Aisa Koi Pathar Dil Nahin, Patjhad Me Kaliyan Bhi Viran hoti hai.
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.
Begano se dosti ki gunjaish nahi hoti maut ke baad baki koi khawaish nahi hoti shayad koi pyar bhara dil tuta hoga warna april ke mahine me baris nahi hoti.
Tumse Mil Kar Bhi Hum Judai Ke Mor Per Kashti Hui Naseeb To Derya Nahi Raha Kehty Thy Ik Pal Naa Jeeain Gye Tere Begair Hum Dono Reh Gaye Magar Wada Na Raha
Shuruwat mei badi-badi kasme khate hai ye log Lekin us pyar ko nibha nahi paate hia log Pyar mei DHOKE de jaate hai pyar karne wale Bewafaai karke kisi aur ka haath tham kar laut jaate hai ye log
Lamha-2 Sanse Khatm Ho Rhi H. Jindagi Maut Ke Pahluo Me So Rahi H. Us Bewafa Se Mat Pucho Meri Maut Ki Wajah Wo Bus Jamane Ko Dikhane K Liye Ro Rahi HAI
