Kon tha apna kis pe inayat karte.Hamari to hasrat rahi tum bhi mohabat karte.Us ne samjha hi nahi mujhe kisi kabil.Warna us se pyar nahi us ki ibadat karte
phir din dhal gaya,fir raat aa gayi ,fir tanhai me baithne ki baat aa gai,abhi to taron ki panah me beithe hi the ,chand ko dekha to un ki yaad aa gai.
Her baat hai wohin per matlab badel gay hain....Dil dagmaga gya tha per hum sanbhal gay hain....Asy b aty hain din jety hain log lakin... Hota aor sub kuch mager jaan nahi hoti......
Usne hothon se chukar pani ko gulabi kar diya,Usne hothon se chukar paani ko gulabi kar diya,Hamari baat to aur thi yaaro,machliyo tak ko bhi sharabhi kar diya.........
Bolti hai dosti, chup rehta hai pyar. Hasati hai dosti, rulata hai pyar. Milati hai dosti, juda karta hai pyar. Phir bhi kyun dosti chodkar log karte hain pyar??
labo pe geat to aankho mei khwab rakhte the.. kabhi kitabo mei hum bhi gulaab rakhte the .. kabhi kisi ka jo hota tha intezar humei.. bada hi sham o sehar ka hisaab rakhte the...
Yeh faasle yeh raste yeh dil ki majburiya,kab na jane khatam hogi humari duriyan,jo waqt guzara humne un raato mein,un yaadon mein hi basi hai apni kahaniya
