Tuesday, 23 July 2013

romantic sad shayari

Shaam hote hi ye Dil udaas hota hai
Toote khwaboo ke siwa kuch na pass hota hai
Tumahri yaad aise waqt bohat aati hai
Bandar jab koi aas-paas hota hai





 Zindagi to ek khwab hai,
Woh zindagi kiya jismay khwab nahi hotay,
Hath ke lakiron ko kismat na samajhna,
Kismat unke bhi hote hai, zinkay hath nahi hotay.