Memories play very confusing role.
Make you laugh when you remember
the time you cried together.
But make you cry when you remember
the time you laughed together.

Some people have nice Eyes,
Some people have nice Face,
Some People have nice Smile.
But you have
.
.
.
.
.
Just Leave It…!

bohat chahti hai mujhe, par iqrar nahi karti
woh pagal hai ya nadan, kyun izhar nahi karti
English mein kehti hai “I LOVE YOU”
Urdu mein kehti hai ” MEIN TUM SE PYAR NAHI KARTI”

Us se pyar kar k meri kismat hi jaag gayi,
Us se pyar kar k meri aarzo bhi jaab gayi.
Phir aik din aisa howa yaaroo.

Love and Death
are two uninvited guests
When will they come..?
no body knows
but
both have similar effects
One takes the Heats
and
Other takes its beat.

chalta tha kabhi haath mera thaam kar jis par,
karta hai bohat yaad wo rasta usay kehna.
umeed wo rakhe na kisi or se Faraz,
har shaks muhabbat nahi karta usay kehna.

phir se toote howe patton ka sahara le kar
wehshat-e-dil kisi jugnu se udhara le kar
dasht-e-dunya mein umeedon ka kinara le kar
main tujhe yaad karon ek umar dobaara le kar.

Calendar of Love
January = Rose
February = Propose
March = Gift
April = Lift
May = Chatting
June = Dating
July = Miss
August = Kiss
September = Marriage
October = Broke up
November = Rest
December = Next
Have a nice year ahead.

jab chalay thay to hum tanha thay Faraz.
phir tum mulay,
gham milay or qafla ban gaya

apnay halaat ka bhi ehsas nahi mujh ko Faraz,
main ne auron se suna hai, k preshaan hoon main