CHUTE Haath Bhi To Apne Nahi Rutha Karte,WAQT Ki Dali Se Lamhe Nahi Tuta Karte;MILTE Hain Kuch Log Aise Zindagi Me, Jinse Kabhi Rishte Nahi Tuta Karte.
Kaghaz kaghaz haraf sajjaya karta hai, Tanhai main sheher basaaya karta hai, Kaisa paagal shaks hai saari saari raat, Deewaroon ko dard sunaya karta hai, Ro daita hai aap hi apni baatoon par, Aur phir khud ko aap hansaaya karta hai.
Saath Humara pal bhar ka sahi, par woh pal aise jaise koi kal nahi rahe zindagi mein shayad phir milna humaara par mehekti rahengi tumhari yaadein humare sang sahi
Apki yad ne mujhe fir rula diya,bohut khush ho ap zalim jisne hame ye sila diya,2 shabd v likhna na ata tha hume,or aaj apki mohabbat ne mujhe shayar bana diya.
