“Money is like love; it kills slowly and painfully the one who withholds it, and enlivens the other who turns it on his fellow man.”
“Money is like love; it kills slowly and painfully the one who withholds it, and enlivens the other who turns it on his fellow man.”
Bhatakta hua musafir hoon yaara
Dar badar phir raha hoon haalat ka maara
Main bekhabar aur besahara
Chala hoon apni taqdeer likhne
Adhuri kahani ko Puri karne
Khud ki manzil ka toh pata nahi raah sab ko dikhata hoon
Apne rashte main gumrah hoon dusron ki chah puri karta hoon
Apne liye awara hoon,dusre ke liye aankh ka tara hoon
Afsos tune ne na samjha mere dil ko
Main tere liye Aaj bhi dil haara hoon
हौसलों को रात दिन, दिखला रही है देखिए
परबतों से लड़ रही, बल खा रही है देखिए
किसकी हिम्मत है जो, उसको रोक लेगा राह में