Kavita ka ye khoobsurat ansh mahan kavi shree Imraan Hashmi ji rachna murder se liya gaya hai
Zindagi ka sab se bada sathi gulab hai...hath me thamao to yaar hai, baal me lagao to pyaar hai
Ap ko pata hai prem andha kun hota hai kunki ap ki maa ne apna chehra dekhane se
Qamyabi kabhi badi nahi hoti pane wala bada hota hai, darar kabhi badi nahi hoti bharne wala
Ye dekh ke dry fruit bhi hairan ho gaye nariyal hindu aur khazoor muslman ho gaye
Chand lamho ki zindagi nafrat se jiya nahi karte. Lagta hai dushmano se guzarish karni hogi dost to yaad kiya nahi karte
