broken things there is beauty in broken things yet somehow whole... there is beauty in broken things yet the pathless goal... like a passionate singer whose voice is too shrill.... like a smile on his face trying to hide his tear.... like the lonely moon on a starless night.. like a painting on the wall which can't sight... like the an angel with broken white wings.. there is always beauty in broken things..
Dil na hota toh drd byan krte hi nhi Shbd na hote toh kavita likhte hi nhi Kon kehta h Jo chaho use haasil krne me sari kaynat jutt jati h Ye Sch hota toh kbhi kisi k spne toot te hi nhi
Ek khawab tha mera padh likh k Aasmaan ko chune ka Ek khwab tha zindagi me kuch nam banane ka Ek khwaab tha kuch kr dikhane ka Pr.. Kambakht is qismat ne dhoka de diya Ek khwab tha jo bs vo khwab ban k hi reh gaya....
जिसमे दीदार तेरा होता हैं तू पास मेरे होता हैं अपनी बाहों में मुझे समेट लेता हैं एक सुकून का एहसास कराता हैं उस रात वो चाँद भी मुझे देख जल जाता हैं पर आँखे खुलते ही सपना मेरा टूट जाता हैं