Betha tha neem ki chaaoun main ek shaam Ek pari aayee aur kaha kay aarzoo kiya hai Kaha kay aankh num hai dil jall raha hai Bas! ek meethi si khushbo-e-Hina hai Kehti hai `MUSAFIR` yeh khushbo kiya hai Kaha kay pagli! sirf ek khayal hai bas Masoom lafzoon main chupi ek tasveer ayaan hai Poochti hai Musafir! yeh jadoo kiya hai Kaha kay Har Nazar na aanay waali cheez jadoo hai Masoom! poochti hai tumhain aakhir justujoo kiya hai Kaha kay usay pana mayri khwahish nahin, Usay mehsoos karna mayri justujoo hai Ab tum bhi lout jaao pari Sooraj bhi ghar ko chal diya hai…
I will make love my greatest weapon and none on who I call can defend against its force... My love will melt all hearts liken to the sun whose rays soften the coldest day
The quickest way to receive love is to give;
the fastest way to lose love is to hold it too tightly;
and the best way to keep love is to give it wings....
wo chand chup gia mujhe raat sonp kar,
Aankhoon ko intezar k lamhat sonp kar,
Aik shaihas tha jo mujhy se bichar gia,
Aankhoon ko meri mosam barsaat sonp kar.
