Dard ki kitaab ko kholna..
Aasman se taarein thodna
Ek hi baat hai...
Jise shabdon mein baya krna mushkil hai
Raastein alag alag hai
Manzil ek hi hai
Ishwar hamari jindagi ki daastan likhte hain
Par vo hamari soch se ko so door hain
Jab koi paraya dard deta hai
Use bardaash kiya jaa sakta hai
Par apne hi jab dil par khanjar chala dete hain
Use sehan krna namumkin hai
Apne dil ka dard arse baad khola hai
Hadd jab paar hui tou kalam ka dhakan khola hai
Aankhe jab nam hui..Kagaz ko gale lagaya hai
Bheegi palkon se kavita ko sajaya hai
Naa jaane ye dil itna masoom kyu hota hai
Har baar aah bharkar ro deta hai
Kisi ko kush krne ke liye jhooti hasi bhi krwata hai
Or kudh hi kamzor bhi padh jaata hai.
Chandan ki Khushbu ki bhati mehakta hai ye dil
Mom ki bhati pighal jaata hai ye dil...
Bin kuch kahe sab samajh jaata hai ye dil
Bin kuch dekhe sab dekh leta hai ye dil.