Log Mohabbat Ki Saza Dete Hai.Kaise Pagal Hai,Wo To Sholey Ko Hawa Dete Hai.Humne Sirf Ishq Kiya Hai Koi Gunah Nahi,Phir Bhi Log Mere Dard Ka Maza Lete Hai.
Na dil se hota hai,na dimag se hota hai, ye Pyaar to itefaaq se hota hai;Aur kya kahen Pyaar karke bhi Pyaar na mile,Ye itefaq sirf hamare hi saath hota hai.
Arthi meri uth rahi thi mere ashiyane se,fir bhi taklif thi unko bahar aane me,bewafa ne ghar me bethe bethe hi pucha ki,aur kitani der baki he ise jalane me??