दूसरा पाकिस्तान कहलाया था|
सरहद नाम की रेखा खींची थी||
जिसे कोई पार ना कर पाया था|
ना जाने कितनी माये रोइ थी,
ना जाने कितने बच्चे भूके सोए थे,
हम सब ने साथ रहकर
एक ऐसा समय भी काटा था||
विरो ने क़ुरबानी दी थी
तब भारत आज़ाद हुआ था||
khud ko kaabil bana manjil ko apana bana…
Thak bhi gaya to 1-2 daud phir bhi laga&
Time doesn’t heal wounds
to make you forget.
It doesn’
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
Ishq karna toh lagta hai jaise
Maut se bhi badi saza hain,
Kya kisi se shikwa kar
Kya baat karu mein logo ki,
Sab aap bataye baithe hai.
Kuch dard chupaye baithe h
If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
Give me your loving,
give me your heart,
give me everything we won't be apart.
आंखे कितनी भी छोटी क्यो ना हो !!
ताक
AAJ DIL TOOTA YA MAIN PHIR SE
MALUM NAHI HAI..... HAIN KYA
KEHTA MERI YE MUJHE YE
