Zubaan sili huee hai maanadil to likhta hai phir bhiuss ma ko ab to ho gya zamaanana koi hoga aisa neymut ho jo bhi. Sasural

Lovers in arms or apart gazein longing and in gratitude sometimeselders too look up in a delightful dazeand yap to glory about happy times. Dispelling

Zindigi se bhareyhamesha labon pe muskaankuch dhoondein sahareykuch dooor karte thakaan. Gehre, raazdaar aur ajub se yoonbin kahey sab kuch samajhnabaney dhaarus aur sukoonwaqt pe

The mystical breeze caresses the skinlike a lover that leaves you mystifiedemanating fulfilling smiles and grinseach bloom is justified. The wind blows its songflowers and

Mehfooz rakhkhein baatkuch karein aabaadchehdein jazbaatkuch karein barbaad. Inki guftugu beyhisaabpadh lo to khud main kahanisamajh lo to zindigi kaamyaabkahin ek dum viraani. Sameiytti hueebeybaak

Some days pass with no effortsome days are a struggleholding one’s fortwithout a smile devoid of snuggles. Floodgates of memories openguards are downlost in personal

Nazrein boleinlub lekin siley hain. Khuloos ki nadiyaan behtihar ada kuch khaas kehti. Ek meetha sa bahaavajub sa lagaav. Andaz bhaley hee teekhanausikhiyon ne tab

It’s a healeryet makes us paycan be meanerhelps us sway. A divine medicinewithout trumpetsstill holds opinionswithout any bets. In joy slips fasterin mourning hardly passesan

Khuloos bina koi nafa kekhayaal bina kisi garaz ke. Khud main khazana aisakhud-ba-khud beylaus aisa. Bin kahey samjhnakhamoshi ko sunna. Aankhon ki boli padhnadil ki

A room full of ornaments appealmillion bucks to watch overdestinies sealparasites hover. For some, it’s the memoriespriceless possessions ah that warmthfrozen in time with historiesclose