Sometimes when you’re trying so hard to create something, nothing materializes. But sometimes, you’re just driving a car, doing some chores and out of nowhere, inspiration strikes you like a flash of lightning, and words start pouring out like blood from a fresh wound..
Dil Ke Hazaaro tukde hain.. har tukde ke kuch kisse hain
Kuch naadani mein bhul gaye, kuch baimaani mein chod diye
Kuch tut gaye, kuch rondh diye, kuch humse thakk kar chooth gaye
Kuch humne bhi thukra diye.. kuch aate aate rooth gaye
jo hum tak wapas pohonch gaye, wo chuppi si mein doob gaye
Kuch meethe pal, kuch yaadein thi.. kuch addhoori mulakatein thi
Main Simat nahi sakta jo, kuch bikhri si wo baatein thi
Kuch narm hain, kuch sakht hain, kuch bebaak, kuch shiqast hain
Kuch kisse jinke shayad ab, dilon mein koi mol nahi
Ye tukde jinke shayad ab, zakhmon ka koi hisaab nahi
Kuch himmat karke aaj bhi, sochte hain badal denge inki taqdeer
kabhi jotde hain, kabhi todte hain, kabhi hasste haste rote hain
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