Jab bhi yaad aati hai muskura lete hai kuch palo ke liye har gam bhula dete hai kaise bhig sakti hai palke aap ke aap ke hisse ke aansu to hum baha lete hai..
Dosti k panno se bhari kitab ho tum, rishton k phulon mai gulab ho tum, kuch log kehte hai k dost sache nhi hote, un logon k har sawaal ka jawab ho tum