Zindagi zinda dili ka naam hai .. murda dil kiya khaak jiya kartey hain humein yeh khawab nazar araha hai k her insaan eik dosrey sey lataluk sa hota ja raha hai khamooshi ney hansi aur khakhoon kee jagah ley lee hai muskaratey laab aab udas nagmey gatey hain hansti muskarati shamein aab khamoosh hoti ja rahee hain nafsa nafsi ka zamana hai her koi eik dosrey sey begana hai mohabat k naam per dhoka hai her koi aab beezar rehta hai yeh khamoshiayian sab ko marey ja rahee hain yeh waswasey jeeney nahi detay
woh zamana kiay hoya jab sab borey bachey sham ko eik jaga bhetay hanstey boltey they naujawan eik dosrey sey gholtey miltey they
aab yeh nafsa nafsi kiyoon
zindagi bedali sey nahi jee jaati ......
is k liye khud mein aur sab dossroon k diloon mein mohabat banani hogi.. hasna haaasana hoga.... dardoon ko mitana hoga ...fasley ghateny hongey