Mene apne papa ko kabhi kesi cheez k khwahish rakte hue nhi dekha hai...
Ab samajne laga hun ye zindagi khwahisho ko meta deti hai.
Oro k khwahisho ko pora karne me insan apne bhol jaate hain.
Naam naah hota ishq ka badhi sukoon me kat thi zindagi..
Tum btao ghalib shayer kese bane humse tou zindagi talab kar rhi ye saali ashiqi....
Ankh otha k dekhe hum ko kesi me dam nahi par zalil hoke gaye hai yaar k galiyo.