Nazdeekiyo se mohbaat hua nahi karti, Khamosh rhene se dilo ki dooriya mita nahi karti, Tere saath gujra har pal yaad ane laga, Jab bhi khoshish ki bhulane ki , Doori chhat ki saza ban gayi, Uski yaad to jeene ki wjha ban gayi.
Mai paida ** sakta tha use maa ki kokh say ya fir us maa ki kokh say lekin hua is man ki kokh say jiske pati ka naam ye tha.
Mujhe kisi ne pucha nahi na jaane ki kisi ne koshish ki bus bol diya ki tu ye dharma ka hay or yha teri jaati hai.
Parjab bade hokar main nay in zanjiro ko todna chaha to jana ki mere apne hi vo zanjeer bane baithe the.
Jab vivas hokar mein chhat pataya to paya ki vah hati ki rassi jo zanjeer bane baithi thi vo tut ***. Or tab samajh mein aaya ki us hathi ki rassi ki koi galti nahi thi vah to bus meri pariksha thi.
Mein paida ** gaya us man ki kokh say jiska pati ka naam ye tha.