"White Ek shayri likhi h uske liye...(2) Kbhi milli wo, to usko sunaunga Kuch purani yaadein hain hmari...2 Usko Fir se yaad toh dilaunga Pass betha ke pyar se... Usey apne pyar ka ehsaas toh kraunga Uska mehboob to na bn ska...2 Pr ta umr uska ek acha dost bnkr rh jaaunga... Bta dunga usey meri mohabbat ..2 Ek Kahani ke jariye.. Pr mohobbat ka izhaar naa kr paaunga.. Woh puchti hai ki mera mehboob kaisa hoga.. Pr chahte hue bhi main usey apna naam nhi bta paaunga.. Agr Hui kbhi nashe ki baat... 2 Toh bhri mehfil me uska naam bta kr aaunga.. Pta hai ki wo meri mohobaat nahi hai... Pr fir bhi Hr din usey bhagwan se maang kr aaunga.... Pta h mujhe uska mehboob h koi or ....2 Pr m usko apni aakhiri saans tk chaunga.. Ab dekhta hu usey jbh...2 To wo khush h kisi or ke saath.. Pr main kya kru.. Uske baad main toh kisi Orr ka na ho paaunga... Ab wo chli jaayegi ikisi or ke saath..2 Or main aise hi bhri mehfilo me shayri sunata rh jaaunga.... ©Parmod Mirpuriya (P.M)"