People says wrong
That Love losses,
The truth is that
Love wins.
We can't Love with our wish,
It comes with its will,
Then shows sweet dreams,
Then our strange condition.
Smiling with tears,
Confident with fears,
All is seems to bear.
but when we go in deep,
When we become mad for it,
When its magic controls us...
Then cruel World appears,
Good Luck disappears,
I'm also not sure for my Lovers yes or no?
If Lover agrees,
People would say No,
And result is
You and me die,
But our story of Love alives with pride,
Just that's it,
That Love wins and
You and Me are lost Somewhere in that game.
one other
Khuch uljhy uljhy khayal hain,
Khuch behki behki khwahishain,
Khuch sehma sehma dil ka mosam,
khuch be rang o be saz geet mery,
khuch gubar alod hal sb halat ka,
ic sab main pis rhy hain,
Khuch preshan preshan mery jazbat Muhabat k.
see these are the factors.
but if you still depress then remember that
Ishaq adab ka naam hai Kefi,
ye b adab main shamil hai,
Jic ki muhabat dil main basi ho,
Uc ki gali main jaye kam.
Ma'slama