App ko pata hai ke duniya ki sub say khubsurat cheez daikhi nahi jati, mehsoos ki jati hai,jesay hawa ka jonka, shehd ki mithaas, jaisay phoolon ki hushboo, jaisay payar, Jantey ho sub say khubsurat ihsas kya hai, Aap ka Sath.
Kya zamaana tha,hum roz mila karte the; raat bhar chaand ke humraaz fira karte the.. Dekh kar jo chupchaap guzar jaate hain, kabhi us shakhs ko apna Dost kaha karte the....
Koi khat nahi, Koi khabar nahi, aapko shayad dosti ki kadr nahi, hum to aapko yaad karte hai har sans ke sath, shayad aapko hamari sanso ki fikar nahi.
