Kalam uthaya hai par lafz nahi milta, Jisko dhoond rahe hai who shuks nahi milta. Firte hai who zamane ki talash mein, Bas humare liye unhe waqt nahi milta.
Ek alag si pehchan banàne ki aadat hai Hùme Zakhm hö jitna gehra utna muskurane ki adt hai Hùme Sab kùch luta dete hai Dösti me Q k Dösti nibhane ki adat hai hume
Kuch ehsaso k saye dil ko chu jate hai, kuch manzar dil me utar jate hai, bejan gulshan me bhi phool khil jate hai,jab zindagi me ap jaise apne mil jate hai.