Kalam_ki_bol

Ki pyar mile to pyar likhta hu,
Dard mile to dard likhta hu.
Jab jubaan se kuch na keh pau,
To kalam se likhta hu.

Chand

Ye shaam bhi tumhari, ye chaand bhi tumhari. Aur us chand se bhi pyari, Tu chand humari.

Manzil

Aaya hu me bahut Dur se ,
Na Jane Kya pane ko .
Ki h bahut mehnat ,
Kyuki darta hu mai Haar Jane ko.
Chalta ja Raha hu Bina Kuch Jane,
Na manzil ka pata h na rasto ka Khayal .
Bas Ek khayal h Dil me ki mile Koi is raah me ,
Jo Chal sake saath Wo Humare.
ab Chahe Jo kaho is Khayal ko tum ,
Rahi ka dar ya, musafir ka Khayal ,
Sach to yahi h ki dar lagta h Hume Akele reh Jane me.

Mohabbat

Hum Mohabbat ki numaish nahi Karte,
Neele asmano ki khahish Nai Karte.
Hum to sirf Mohabbat Karte h ，
Mohabbat karne walo ki ajmaish Nai Karte.

Dying star

One of the brightest star losing all his light , cause that’s how he will shine.
Its dying slowly every second,
Into uncountable photons , travelling infinity without an end . Seems like that’s what called as divine after demise.