unhi rasston se gujarte hue ek raatmene apni ruh ke andhero se pucha vo yaad jo nahi mit ti
vo baat jo nahi hat ti...kabhi bhula paungi use?
andar se ek awaz ayi koshish karna to zindgai ne seekhaya hai par marz ki dawa to khuda he de sakta hai

seham ke ghabra ke apne aanchal me simat ke aasman ko jhanka
kahi khuda mil jaye to unse puchungi ye reham mere naseeb ka rukh kab karega

khuda bhi has ke ye puche ye reham mere dil ki chahat hai ya nahi...

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aaj us se baat karne ka bohat dil kiya....
jee khol kar hasne ka...
rone ka..
uspar bohat naraz hone ka..
uska vo mnana...gudgudana..
meri bato par..baccho ki tarah khush ho jana...
kabhi daantna...fir naak sikor kar pyaar se chipak jana..
rote rote koi stupid joke marna...fir khud he hasne lag jana.

dil kiya ki aaj khul kar khush ho jaoun..
bina kisi dar ke...uski bahon me chup jaoun

hamesha ki tarah vo khushi khushi samet lega apne andar kabhi nahi jane dene ke liye...
us pyaar ka ahsas ab bhi h uski yaado me...
lekin dar lagta h ab...
apne andhero se kahi dhak na du use...
shayad...mera na hona hi uski khushi h..
kitna anjana sa lagta h ab khud ka bhi ahesas


aajj bohat dil kiya us se batiyane ka..
uski dhakkan jaisi batein sun ne ka...
use dhakkan bulane ka..
bohat pyaar karne ka...