Insan jis cheiz ko jitni shidat say chahta hay...Us k baray may utni he shidat say adam tahafuz ka shikar ho jata hay... Us shaks ya cheiz k chi'in janay k khauf k but't ko na tou wo masma'r ker pata hay na he usay apnay hamqadam chalnay k liye , us k pair'on may zanjeer dal sakta hay.... Mohabat main paa laina he tou sub kuch nahi hota... Apnay hissay ka kam kiye jaye insan bas.... umeed rakhay he kyoon koi.... k ye tajarat tou hay he nahi.... Ik anhoni si baat is main ye hay k Jab milain gay he nahi tou Juda kia hongay....Jab k hijr ka amal shuru he jab hota hay jab visal ki baat ho.... Kabhi juda na honay wali bat visal k zumray main ati hay... Kabhi na milain gay wali bat Hijr k zumray main ati hay.... Insan musalsal aziat may he rehta hay.... k us k dil per hijr ya visal may say konsa pather pernay wala hay.... Kehte hain k ishq samander gehra gehra phir bhi log isay parr kernay k liye koshan nazar atay hain.... duniya tiyag detay hain... devaron main chunwa diye ...
Soch ka , samajh ka , ik la'matnahi Karwan.... jiski koi manzil nahi...Jiska koi thikana nahi... Demagh ki bhatti say sochon ka dhuwan nikalta hay aur phir hawa main tehleel ho jata hay... Meray dil k bukharat alfaz k qalib main......FC