Hasi ki baat par hasi nhi aati... Rona chahti hu par roh nhi pati... Aisa kya huaa yeh sabal jab khud se puchha toh jabab me koi jabab nhi aaya... Khuda hi btayega ab iska jabab... Yaa toh rabba tu khud aake le ja mujhe... Yaa mujhe khud aana pdega tere pas...
Dard chhupa ke Sine mein... .... Fir... Hasna aadat hai meri... Jise Dil Se apna Mano paraayaa ho jata hai.... ....mano ..... yeh kismat hain meri..... Rokar khud hi chup ho jaate Hain Bataun kise..?? Koi sunta nahin hai meri....
Jo rishte nibhae nahin jaate.. Unme kyon badhate Ho.... Aur jo rishta bandh ke rakhe boh rishta bhi nahin hota Jaa aaj tujhe aajad kr diya... Jab man ho baat krna brna kbhi mat krna..... Kyuki Teri bhot dost hain .. But meri ek tu hi dost thi...hain. .. Or rhegi...jha jana ho chali jana pr yeh baat bhi hmesa yaad rkhna...
Yha apne dard ya kushi kuch sabdo me utar dene se.. Dard ka bojh halka nhi hota ... Na khusiyah btati... Par suna tha laugo se.... Ki apni fellings sabdo me utarne se Achha mahsus hota hain.... Par hmare sath esa nhi... Dard likhne se jakhm hmare hre or dard or gahra ho jata hain... Par kabhi kabhi lagta hain ki yeh sabd meri fellings smjh rhe hain.. Yeh page meri kahani pad rha hain... Isliye bina kuch soche likh dalte hain....
Yeh ishq ka bhi ajib khel hota hain... Haste toh hain... Par kisi or ki bajah se... Dukh hota hain.... Pr khud ke gam se kam uske gam se jyada... Dil toh hmara hain.. Par ispr hak uska ho jata hain.... Uska jab dil kre hasa jata hain Jab man kre rula jata hain....