Mohabbat...

Aaj ham soch rahe the ki Insaan bhi Ajeeb fitrat le ke paida hote hai_
Ek Wahi hai jo Mohabbat ke dawedar hote hai_
Or Mohabbat Ke aad banakar dosron ka Sikar karte hai_ 
Unki izzato Ko khaak me milakar. Khandano Ko tabah wa barbaad kardete  hai_
Or ek wo jo wakayi Mohabbat karte hai_
To fir sadak Dil se kisi lalach ke. Us Dil me jajbe ko chupa kar rakhte hai_
Umr bhar us phool Ko murjhane nahi dete hai_
Unki mahak se apni rooh or dosron ki zindagiyon ko mahtar rakhte hai