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
There r few things
Tat must be don
B4 one says Goodbye
One''s Eyes must
4get another''s face
One''s Ears must
4get another''s voice
One''s Mind must
4get another''s name.
One''s Heart must
4get that he/she had loved
that person more than
his/her own life
