Khone Ka Darr Bahot Darawna Hota Hai, Lekin Jab Sab Kuch Kho Jata Hai To Phir Insaan Paththar Ki Tarha Sakht Ho Jata Hai..
Time Heals Everything..
Allah Ne Qismat Mein Gar Sakhtiyan Likhin Hain, To Doosri Taraf Himmat Bhi Dene Wala Wohi Hai..
"In Agony A Lifeless Heart Require A Pen To Bleed Out Every Pain"
Sunday
Har Ek Sunday Eid Si Hoti Thi,
Har Sunday Hum Saath Bitate The.
Sunday Ko Tum Hi Chaye Banate
Sunday Ko Tumhara Hota Tha Raaj
Mai Sooti Thi Jee Bhar Ke Us Din
Kuch Kaam Nahi Hota Tha Mujhko
Tum Khana Khud Hi Banate The,
Aur Sabzi Bhi Khud Laate The
Ghar Khoob Safayi Hoti Thi
Clip Meri Tumhe Akhrti thi
Jab Sheru Laad Karata Tha
Tum Usko Dekh Jal Jaate The
Beti Ko Khoob Khilate The
Aur Khoob Maze Karawate The
Phir Aaya Ek Din Wo Sunday
Jab Socha Na Tha Ye Hoga
Sab Khushiyan Hongi Chakna Choor
Tum Bistar Par Hoge Majboor
Phir Yun Roothi Mujhse Khushiyan
Aisa Barsa Badal Mujh Par
Phir Kabhi Na Bhaya Sunday Mujhko
Phir Kabhi Na Bhaya Sunday Mujhko...
Narjis Kazmi
