*Kyo.n hijr ke shikave karataa hai kyo.n dard ke rone rotaa hai
Ab ishq kiyaa hai to sabr bhii kar is me.n to yahii kuchh hotaa hai
AaGaaz-e-musiibat hotaa hai apane hii dil kii sharaarat se
Aa.Nkho.n me.n phuul khilaataa hai talavo.n me.n kaa.NTe.n botaa hai
Ahabaab kaa shikavaa kyaa kiijiye Khud zaahir va baatin ek nahii.n
Lab uupar uupar ha.Nsate hai.n dil andar andar rotaa hai
Mallaaho.n ko ilzaam naa do tum saahil vaale kyaa jaano.n
Ye tuufaan kaun uThaataa hai ye kishtii kaun Dubotaa hai
Kyaa jaane kyaa ye khoyegaa kyaa jaane kyaa ye paayegaa
Mandir kaa pujaarii jaagataa hai masjid kaa namaazii sotaa hai*
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To live and not know why the cranes fly, why children are born, why the stars are in the sky. Either you know why you ae alive, or its all nonsense, its all dust in the wind…
I am like an Open Book Except for the few pages of my past, My life is an empty book. It takes the shape of a mystery, To me it does at least. For I cannot tell what happens next, Too many cliffhangers and too much suspense. But its clues all lead eventually to the same place, Unfortunately it does not say where. It only says get the next book, For in this one you’ ve ran out of room.
**Sheh-Ragg se QareeN mujhko Mehsoos jo hotaa hai
Dekhaa to nahiN usko Tanhaai meiN rochaa hai
Maqtal ki taraf aatey aur tez Qadam aatey
Aawaaz to di hoti ham teri Qassam Aatey
Aye Jazba-e-kHud’daari jhukne na diya tune
Likhne ke lyie warnaa Sone ke Qalam Aatey
**