Gamo se hath na milata to kya karta, aasuwo ko gale na lagata to kya karta, andero ne mangi b to roshni ki bhik mujse, fir apna dil na jalta to kya karta
Fareb tha hasi me,Ashiqi samajh baithe,Mout ko hiapni jindagisamajh baithe,waqt ka mazak tha ya badnasibi hamari,unki dobato ko hum chahat samaj baithe.
PADE HAIN DOOR TAK DIL PAR KINHI KADMON KE NISHAN NISHAN GAHRE HUE JATE HAIN , MITAE NAHIN JATE, HAI ARZU DIL MEN KI TOOT JAE DHEERAJ JAHANE DIL MEN, AB ZAKHM SAMAYE NAHIN JATE.
her pal gamo ki yaad me jalti hai zindgi. bas mom ki tarah pighalti hai zindgi. kya raaz hai ye isqh hua hai jab se, barbadiyo ki raah pe bas chalti hai zindgi.
Kuchh log aise hote hain jo pal bhar me paraya kar jatey hain Manzil ko dekhtey hi ek pal me rasta badal jatey hain Jate jate dil se woh kuchh is kadar khel ke jatey hain Jiski aag me hum umra bhar baas jaltey hi reh jatey hain..
