Ansu na hote to ankhe itni khubsurt
na hoti,
dard na hota to khushi ki keemat na
hoti,
agar mil jata koi chahne se
to dunia mein upparwale ki jarurt na hoti.
Manzil bhi us ki thi,Rasta bhi us ka tha Ik mein akela tha,Kafila bhi us ka tha Sath sath chalny ki soch bhi us ki the, Phir rasta badalny ka faisla bhi us ka tha Aaj ku akela hoon,Dil sawal karta hai Log to us k thy,Kia khuda bhi us ka tha,
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 ... =(