jab dard ki intehaa hoti hai,
dil ka kona kona rota hai
rooh tadapti hai besaakhta
aur jism taaboot hota hai
Teer-e-nazar se jo zakhm hume diye jaate hein unpe apne aansuon ki malham hum lagaate hein Us par maasoomiyat se yeh poocha jaata hai… Kyu rote ho, kya hum tumhe itna yaad aate hein