Log poochtey hen kyon surkh hen tumhari Aankhen,
Hans k keh deti hon raat so na saki,
Lakh chahon bhi magar yeh keh na sakon,
Raat ronay ki hasrat thi magar ro na saki.
Jab dil udas hota hai, Dard kuch khaas hota hai, Hr soch Hr yad Hr baat Hr pal bara be-aas hota hai, Bas ek awaz c hoti hai, Wo b be-saaz c hoti hai, Na koi apna sa lagta hai, Sab ek sapna sa lagta hai, Yun dil kyo udas hota hai? Kyo dard ye khas hota hai
Zawal-E-Shab mein sitaron ne sath chor dia. . . Hawa chali to chiraghon ne sath chor dia. . . Mila jo moka muje un se baat karne ka … Mera naseeb k lafzon ne sath chor dia. . . Wo Ru-baroo tha magar usko dekhte kese ? Wo Rang-O-Noor tha,Ankhon ne sath chor dia
It HuRtS wHeN wE
rIsK oUr
HEART
&
It EnDs uP bEiNg
BROKEN
bUt
WhAt hUrTs MoRe iS
wHeN wE
STILL
HoLd On WhEn wE
aLrEaDy KnOw
We ArE wAiTiNg FoR
NOTHING ... =(
