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.
Uski mohabbat ka abhi nishan baki Hai, Naam lab par Hai jaan baki Hai kya Hua jo dekh kar Muh pher lete Hain Tasalli to hai k shakl ki pehchaan baki Hai...
Jakhm jab mere sine me bhar jayenge, ansu bhi moti bankar bikhar jayenge, ye mat puchna kis kis ne dhoka diya, varna kuch apno ke bhi chehere utar jayenge.
