Meri umar bothh thoddi a
Zindagi lagdi hun koddi a
Ana sikhn jogi nhi hoi c
Jini smj tu mera nal jodi a
Sach bothh na dunea da
Ki krea reeja nal bunea da
Sab da roop dikh gaya
Mera dil bothh jada sikhh gaya
Dunea na samjdar banna dita
Par ma kisa da kada bura ne kita
Lokk na smja bothh kuj dita
Hun chup chap rahi da a
Kuj v hova kisa nu na kahi da a
Dard jadd apna a tamsha ki krna
Khudd e sara seahi da
Don’t settle. Don’t finish crappy books. If you don’t like the menu, leave the restaurant. If you’re not on the right path, get off it
Chris Brogan
Mann aur meri baatein…(Auron ki baat kya, tum khud k bhi sage nhi.)
Fursat mile kabhi toh mujhse bhi Milo…
Begairat khwabon ko chhod meri bhi sun lo…
Auron ki sun sun k ubb se gye ho…
Gairon se lad lad k akhir thak bhi gye ho……
Khud k kyalon व sawalon se dar gye ho…
Kya khoya kya paya k hisaabon se jo bhar gye ho…
Toh kabhi mujh se bhi mil lo…
Ek baar hi sahi par meri bhi sun lo…
Maana ki bhaagna fitrat h tumhari…
Banaye Jo rishte, adhoori reh gyi saari
Auron ki khatir ..taumra jo guzari…
Shayad ab utri h sir se zamane ki khumari…
Toh kahi Kone me ek jagah chun lo…
Kya keh raha main…usse bhi sun lo…
Toh kya hua jo tm bhaagte hi reh gye
Banaye rishte adhure hi reh gye…
Kya na bhaagna wala bhi ek jagah ruk paya h…
Marne se pehle koi pura kaha ho Paya h…
Chhod sb mere raaste ko chun lo….
Kabhi fursat mile toh meri bhi sun lo…
