kuch pta b na laga............

Kaise koi khwaab pura hone laga kuch pta b na laga, kaise sab kuch badlne laga kuch pta b na chala, ek thandi hawa k jhokhe jaise waqt ne sabkuch badla aur kuch pta b chala, waqt k kathor haathon jo chhin chuka tha mujse wo waqt k haathon aaj mera kab kaise hone laga kuch pta b na chala, jo the karib kabi dil k wo jane the dur mujse kab laut fir mere paas aaye muje pta b na chala, toote huye tare ki tarah bikhre the sapne mere kaise hone lage pure pta b na chala, waqt kaise bdla kuch b pta na chala.

duniya se rishta tod ke maine tujhse hai nata joda

duniya se rishta tod ke maine tujhse hai nata joda, na chhod jana saath tum mera, na ruth jana mujhse aise ki kabi main tumhe mana bhi na saku, na tod ke mera ye armaano se bhara dil mujhse door chale jana, hai kasam tumhe hmari, jo huye juda tum humse, na fir dekh sakoge ye soorat hmari jab tak na jal jaaygi ye chita hmari.........

Aadat h unki dil todna

Aadat h unki dil todna, aadat h unki dard dena, aankhon se behate ashkon ko wo pani kahte h, unhe kya pta ye pani b tabi aankhon se nikalta h jab log apna bana kr muhh fer lete h, unse kya shikwa kre hm, ye jante huye b unhe dil de baithe ki dilon se khelna aadat h unki..

dosti

Khuda ki rehmat ho tum, kaaynat me sabse pyare ho tum, h nhi jahan me tum jaisa koi, par ye na bhulna kabi ki aakhir dost b to hmare ho tum....

Rishta ho ya jakham.........

Rishta ho ya jakham, jab dene lage taklif to pahle usse thik krne ki koshish krni chahiye, par har koshish agr nakaam ho jaye to chahe rishta ho ya sharir pe jakhm wala wo hissa usse khud se alag kr dena chahiye, mana bht taklif hogi usme, par wo taklif har roz milne wale dard se to kam hogi, dhire dhire waqt k saath ghaav bhar jaynge, aur uss dard ka ahsaas bhi kam ho jaayga, lekin agr hm inhe khud se juda na krenge to zindgi bhar dard k saath jine par mazbur rahenge, ye faisla khud ko lena h ki zindgi bhar ka dard sehana h ya kuch der ka dard le kr zindgi bhar chen se jina h....

ek tara hoon main....

Aasman me chamkta ek tara hon main, aasman ka sabse khubsurat nazara hon main, nahi ho sakti bin mere roshni aasman me, bin mere na puchhega koi usse, pure aasman ki khubsurti badata eklauta sitara hon main, aasman ka dil aur uski aatma hon main, aasman ka dhadakta dil hon main, aasman ka gorur hon main, aasman ki aankhon ka noor hon main kyon aasman me chakta ek tara hon main....

dostiiiiiiiiii

Dosti
dosti to dilon k milne se hoti hai, yu to raah mein jaane kitne mil jaate hain unhe hum baat hi baat mein dost b kah dete hain par wo hmare dost nahi hote sirf jaanne wale ho jaate hain, dosti aur pyaar ka kuch pata nahi hota kab kahan kis se ho jaaye koi jaan nahi sakta, kab dil se dil mil jaaye aur ek pyaar dost hume mil jaaye...

 dosti

dosti to dilon ke milne se hoti hai yu to zindagi ki raah mein jaane kitno se mulaakat hoti hai, chalte chalte raah mein koi ajnabi mil jaata hai, jaane kab wo humare karib aa jaata hai, jo pata nahi laga sakti aankhe wo ye dil laga leta hai, kaise kab usse apne seene mein jagah deta hai, waqt ke kat jaane par, dur kisi ke jaane par hume uski kadra hoti hai, saath kisi ke rahne pe jo pata nahi lag paata dur uske jaane par uski kami bahut lagti hai, kyonki kisi ke juda hone par aur kisi ko nahi seene mein panah dene wale iss dil ko hi taklif hoti hai, tabhi kahte hain dosti to dilon ke milne se hoti hai