acha, ye tumhara waada ek pada hai,kabhi na juda hone wala.. Ab shaayd expire ho gaya hai.. Phaink du? Haan phaink do..maine bhi phaink diya hai. Baaqi kuch ilm, kuch khushiaan, kuch lamhein, kuch ehasaas bachey hain.. Thodey thodey baant letey hain.. Kaun itna bojh uthaayga! Aur ye gham? Haan.. Gham hai.. Jo abhi paida hua.. Gham e hijr hai.. Isko kaise istemaal karu? Ye to phainka bhi ni jaayga.. Ye bandha rahega teh e umr merey saath Kuredta rahega merey andar ki deewaron ko.. K main chhil kr khatm ho jaunga.. Aur yehi dafn ho jaunga.. Kabr bann jaunga main. Aur wo kabr bann gaya. Uss jagah ab ek mazaar hai.. Wahaan har adhoori ishq ki tamanna poori hoti hai, Bichhdey aashiq mill jaatey hain. गुफ्तगू
