ek ajeeb si uljhn har dam rehti hai ,aap pas nahi to aapki yaad rehti hai ,bechain hokar dil mobile ko dekhta hai ,aankho me apke sms aane ki aas rahti hai .
Shayad firse wo taqdir mil jaye, jiwan ka sabse hasin wo pal mil jaye,chalo firse banaye sagar pe ret ka makaan, shayad wapas apne purane din mil jaye!
Hazaro ki ginti to hame nahi aati,par khwab kuch aisa dekhte hai,ke ret ka har zarra agar hira ban jaye to tohfe me aapko registan dene ki khwaish rakhte hai