Sabko dost banane ki adat hai ham me, apani alag pehchan banane ki adat hai ham me, kitna bhi gehra jakaham de koi, utna hi jayada muskarane ki adat hai humme.
Mere alfazo ko juth mat samjana, yaad aati he roz humko ise apna vazud mat samjna, Ji rahe he unki mahobat ke sahaare, mile bina mar jaye to bewafa mat samjna.
ABB UMAR HO GAYI HAI DIL KI KITAB MAIN KUCH KHUSK PATON K SIWA KUCH NAHI RAHA JAZBE TAMAM KHO GAYE LAMHON KI DHOOL MAIN ABB DIL MAIN DHARKANO K SIWA KUCH NAHI RAHA
Mat Khol Mere Makaan K Udas Derwaze Hawa Ka Shor Meri Uljanhain Berha Dega Mein Khoob Waqif Hoon Apne Dost Ki Fitrat Se Wo Jab Dega Dard To Rula Dega..
