Dosti Ki Raahon Me Koi Gum Na Ho,
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Humse Ye Dosti Kabhi Kam Na Ho,
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Bus Yahi Dua Hai Ki Sms Pane Wala Barson Jiye,
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Kya Pata Sms Likhne Wala Kal Ho Na Ho.....
Ek Chand Tanha Khara Raha
Mere Asman Se Zara Paray
Mere Sath Sath Safar Me Tha
Meri Manzilon Se Zara Paray
Teri Justju K Hisar Se
Terey Khawab Tere Khayal Se
Mein Wo Shaks Tha Jo Khara Raha
Teri Chahaton Se Zara Paray
Kabi Dil Ki Bat Kahi Na The
Jo Kahi Wo Bi Dabi Dabi
Mere Lafzs Pure To The Magar
Teri Samaaton Se Zara Paray
Tu Chala Jaye Ga Hamnasheen
Zara Dekh To Murr Kr To Ek Nazar
Meri Kashti Yanhan Jali Hoi
Tere Sahilon Se Zara Paray
Umar Ki Rah Me Raste Badal Jate Hain,
Waqt Ki Aandhi Me Insan Badal Jate Hain,
Sochte Hai Tumhe Itna Yaad Na Kare,
Lekin Aankh Band Karte Hi Irade Badal Jate Hai.
Uski Yaado Me Beeti Har Raat Alag H,
UskE Sath Hui Har Mulaqat Alag H,
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Har Sakash Meri Zindagi Chu Kar Gya,
Magar Mere Us Dost Ki Har Baat Alag H.....
Dill Mai Utar Jaane Ki Aadat
Hai Meri, Alag Pehchaan Banane
Ki Aadat Hai Meri, Jitna
Gehera Zakhm Koi Deta Hai
Mujhe, Utna Hi Meetha
Muskuraane Ki Aadat Hai Meri.
Yaad karne ke liye koi cheez chahiye,
Aap nahi to aapki taswir chahiye
per taswir aapki hamaara dil behla na sakegi,
Kyonki yeh aapki tarah muskura na sakegi….
The very essence of truth is plainness and brightness; the darkness and crookedness is our own. The wisdom of God created understanding, fit and proportionable to truth, the object and end of it, as the eye to the thing visible. If our understanding have a film of ignorance over it, or be blear with gazing on other false glitterings, what is that to truth?
Koi Samjhe Na Humko Beshak Par Aap To Samjhte Hain,
Apna Banate Hain Mere Har Gam Ko Tabhi To Hum Sambhalte Hain,
Khuda Har Ek Khushi De Aapko Har Ek Gam Humko Naseeb Ho,
Bas Yahi Dil Mei Sochkar Har Ek Dua Karte