Pagal Dil Mara

Koi tumhari fikar kara toh batana Zoya. Ham tumse pyaar karta hai ya har koi kehta hai koi hamare andaaz ma kahe toh batana Writer sherkheli.

Yaden kitni ajeeb hoti hai na. Kabhi kabhi rota hua chehra bhi hanssa dati hai or kabhi kabhi hansta hua chehra bhi udasi ke un lamho mein la jata hai jaanse wapas aana bahut mushkil ho jata hai.
. Writer sherkheli.

Right..........

Tarhpo gy tum zindge bhar yeh soch soch kar..."

Jan.

Tha koi ziddi chahny wali kahan gya apni zidd chorh kar??

-"( Sherkheli)"-

Yar Chor do kisi sa dill lagana. Kyun ki chehre aur hesiyat ko dekh kar mohabbat hone lagi hai iss zamane me. Guzar gaya wo zamana jab dill ko dekh kar mohabbat hoti thi. Iss zamane me dill se mohabbat karne walo ke nasib me sirf dhoke hi nasib hote hai. yaad use karo jo acha lage. pyar use karo jo sachcha lage. Aur sath uska do jo irado ka pakka lage. Aur dill usko do jo Surat se nahi dill se acha lage mari jan

Kaise tum nahi samajh paate ki humari bhi koi ehmiyat hai humare Dill ki . Jazbaato ki .har ek ehsaas ki ek ehmiyat hai. khair mohabbat ek bahaut badi saza hoti hai. ye waqt aur logo na mujhe bakhubi bata hai . Aur kayde se samjha diya hai. ab issey dur hi rehna hai bas bahut door .... ,
.ಠ_ಠ Sherkheli.ಠ_ಠ

right ya wrong.

Kya koi ayega kabhi. Jo meri khamoshi ke peeche ke alfaazo ko samajh ke mujhse bolega main hoon ab. Jo mere paas aake baithege aur bitayega do waqt mere sang ek khubsoorat shaam. Jo sirf mujhe sunega.mere Pagal pan ko sunega.meri maujudgi jisey chubhe na kabhi.mohabbat ho bhi jaye to jise bojh na lage mera usey pyaar karna. Mushkil na lage mere sang apni mohabbat ko muqammal kar jaana. jo mujhme baat baat par nuks na nikaale jisey mere nuks mein meri badsurti na lagey. Zamane se lad ke uske paas jau to wo bas apni baahein khole khada ho. Ladte ladte thak jau to har pal mujhe sambhalne ke liye bahaane dhunde. Bahaane dhunde mere paas rehne ke.mujhse door jaane ke nahi yar..........

Khamoshiyo se mohabbat ho gayi hai mujhe. kyu ki Meri baaton ko koi samjhta he nahi. Sab apna dard bayan karta hai mujhse.aur mera dill ke jasbaato ko koi sunta he nahi. Ek khilona sa ho gaya hai mera dill. Har koi mera dill se khel kar chala jata hai. . Udas hote hai tab meri yaad aati hai sabko. Aur khush hona par har koi mujhe bhul jata hai. Kyu koi samjhta nahi mujhe.kyu mera dill sa ya dard nahi jata yar.

Ye duniya badi zaalim hai yar. Jo log Dill se jee jaan sa mohabbat karta hai. Unhe humesha dhoka milta hai.