Mene soucha na tha aise mulakat hogi.....
aap ki inte zaar me younhi raat hogi......
chahe aap ki koi mazboori na ho......
phir b dil me tumhare khatir ajib si taraphdari hogi.......
Aye Rabb e Kayenaat,
Tujhsy
Ye Sawal Karta Hon K
Is Betab Nafs
or
Kamzor Jism par Tars Kha Islye K
Jo Tery Soraj Ki Tapish Ko Bardasht Nahi Kar Sakta
Wo
Teri Jahanum Ki Taezi Ko Kesy Brdasht Karega
0r
Jo Tery Baadal Ki Garaj Sy
Kaanp Uthta Hy
Wo Tery Ghazb Ki Aawaz Ko Kesy Sun Skta Hy
Bus Hamary Haal Par Reham Farma
or
karam kar
or
Mujhy
Mere Ghar walon,Mere Aziz o aqarib aur Dosto ko
You do not know how much they mean to me, my friends, And how, how rare and strange it is, to find In a life composed so much, so much of odds and ends, (For indeed I do not love it ... you knew? you are not blind! How keen you are!) To find a friend who has these qualities, Who has, and gives Those qualities upon which friendship lives. How much it means that I say this to you- Without these friendships-life, what cauchemar!
You say grace before meals. All right. But I say grace before the concert and the opera, and grace before the play and pantomime, and grace before I open a book, and grace before sketching, painting, swimming, fencing, boxing, walking, playing, dancing and grace before I dip the pen in the ink.