HAR baat ka koi jawab nahi hota, har ISHQ ka naam kharab nahi hota,yu to zhoom lete hai NASHE mein pine wale, magar har NASHE ka naam SHARAB nahi hota.
Aaj hum bichhade hai to kitne rangeele ho gaye meri aankhein surkh tere haath peele ho gaye kab ki patthar ho chuki thi aankhein magar chhu ke dekha to mere haath geele ho gaye
kabhi kuch na kehkar bhi,sab keh jata hai ye dil,kabhi chup rehkar bhi har dard seh jata hai ye dil,dil ki aahein to aaj tak hum bhi na samajh paaye ,gumon k andhere me bhi khud jalkar roshini kar jata hai ,,,,,,,,,,,,ye dil