Kuch tanhaiyon ka naam nhi hota...
Kuch rishton ka anjaam nhi hota..
Thokar kha ke toh sambhalna ata hai..
Par kuch ghaavon ka kisi pe ilzaam nhi hota
In dard ke ahsaason mey ek gherai si chuppi hai... Iss khamoshi ke peeche pe lakhon aahein simti hai... Yuh toh sitam bardasht karne ki takat khuda baksh hi deta hai... Par himmat tut jane ki koi bharpai nhi hoti...
Ek pankh ka parinda aaj udaan bharna chahta hai...aseem akash ki unchaiyo ko ek baar fir chuna chata hai.. Honsle buland, dil me ek arosh.. Par ek pankh se kaun hi milon ki doori teh kar pata hai
Kuch rishton ka anjaam nhi hota..
Thokar kha ke toh sambhalna ata hai..
Par kuch ghaavon ka kisi pe ilzaam nhi hota
In dard ke ahsaason mey ek gherai si chuppi hai... Iss khamoshi ke peeche pe lakhon aahein simti hai... Yuh toh sitam bardasht karne ki takat khuda baksh hi deta hai... Par himmat tut jane ki koi bharpai nhi hoti...
Ek pankh ka parinda aaj udaan bharna chahta hai...aseem akash ki unchaiyo ko ek baar fir chuna chata hai.. Honsle buland, dil me ek arosh.. Par ek pankh se kaun hi milon ki doori teh kar pata hai
