Sometimes we don't have the time, and most of the times it's not the right time

kahi beete na ye raatein, kahi beete na ye din ...

khata hawao ne ki hai ...

phoolo se khushboo juda hai, chand se chandni khafa hai,
dharkan ne fir kuch suna hai, nazron ne fir tujhe dhoonda hai ...
hotho pe teri nami, chuan ka ehsas tera,
awaz di kya tanhai ne tujhe bhi, jane kyu bheega hai tere rang se aasman mera ...


badalo ko taron se, zamin ko pani se, pat-to ko hawao se, aur majhi ko musafir se
guzar jane pe tumse kuch kuch ruswa hoti hai...
beete lamho ki baatein teri tasveero se, aur purane panno me tere ehsas ko choone se
jaise rooh bhi aaina dekhna chahti ho, har bheed me tere hone ki aas hoti hai ...

start with a poetry ...

jane kyu zindgi tujhse kuch judi judi si lagti hai ...
koi nata nahi koi rishta nahi,
fir bhi tu mujhe kuch kuch apni apni si lagti hai ...

door hoke bhi tu mujhe bahut paas paas lagti hai,
jane kyu zindgi tujhse kuch judi judi si lagti hai ...