ussay apni zaat ki fikar thi wo jo mera wakif e haal tha woh jo us ki subhe urooj thi woh mera waqt e zawal tha mera dard woh kaisay janta meri baat woh kaisay manta woh to khud fanna k safar main tha usay rokna bhi mohal tha kahan jao gay mjhay chor kar main yeh poch poch k thak gaya woh jawab mujh ko na de saka woh to khud sarapa sawal tha woh mila to saddiyon baad bhi mera lab per koi gila na tha ussay meri chup ne rula dia jisay guftugu main kamal tha
I love your mouth for words come out that teach and soothe.
I love your hands for they heal with their touch.
I love your feet for they bring you to me with your gifts...
Basher Key Roop Main Ek Dilruba Talasm Baney
Shafaq Main Dhoop Milayen Tu Us Ka Jism Baney
Woh Mojzaat Ki Had Tak Pohunch Gaya Hey Qateel
Hurf Koi Bhi Likhoon Usi Ka Ism Baney
Sometime we must build walls around our heart, not just to be safe from being hurt, but to find out who cares enough to break them down and enter your heart.
Bichedte hue yaad de jayenge
Khud sone se pehle unhi ko 1 khwab de jayenge
Unhe gila hai ke hm jawab nahin dete
Saanso ke rukne se pehle har jawab dy jayenge
