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
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 .
Wo yaroki mehfil,wo muskurate pal, Dilse juda hai apna bita hua Kal. Kabhi jindagi guzjarti thi Waqt bitane me, Aaj waqt guzar jata hai chand kagaj ke note kamane me.
Ansu na hote Ankhome to Ankhe Itni khubsurat na hoti Dard na hota dilme to khusiyo ki kimat na hoti Puri hoti sab ki Murade to kisiko khuda ki Zarurt na hoti.
