We creates our own living heaven or hell,
By choosing people around us..
And how we react to the world..-
Ruthe the jo khawab palkon se.. Waapas dastak dene lage hai..
Thak gaye the jo kadam.. Aaj phir safar ke raha par Chalne lagi hai..
Phir se jiye liye mujhe , kehkar zindagi bola rahi hai..
Aur hum musakara uske tarf badhane lagaye hai..-
Aur sacch bolne ki aadat nhi rahi hume..
Aj kal koi puche toh muskurakar
bol dete hain ki.. Thik hoon-
Tujhse bepanah mohabbat thi Kaal..
Aur aaj beinteha nafrat hai..-
Ret ki tarah haathon se phisalata gaya rishta humaara..
Samajh mein hi nhi aayaa, samay ka chal tha ya kismat hamaara-
Woh lamhen khubsurat hoti hain,
jinmein khamoshiyaan baatein karti hain...-
Woh lamhen khubsurat hoti hain,
jinmein khamoshiyaan baatein karti hain...-
Main shaayar toh nhi..
Par jab apne khayal ko sabah se joda toh shaayari bangayi..-
Ishq toh ibaadat hoti hai..
Bistar pe khatam hone wali chahat nhi..-