rone de aaj hamko tu aankhe sujane de, baho me lele aur khud ko bhig jane de, he jo sine me kaid dariya woh chuth jayega, he itna dard ke tera daman bheeg jayega.
Maayusiyon ki dhool se har naksh hai dhundhala tera.Maine kabhi Ae zindagi dekha nahin chehra tera.Tu bhi kabhi mehsoos kar kya hai bikharne ki tadap.Ek roz bazi yu saje sheesha tera pathar mera.
Wada to kar lete hai par nibhana bhul jate hai, laga kar aag sine main buzana bhul jate hai, bhulana jaisi adat ho gai hai _ap ki, aap hi rulate hai, our fir manana bhul jate hai.
Dil Ko Har Waqt Tasalli Dena Hota Hai. Dard Hota Hai Na Jane Kahaan Hota Hai. Aap Kyun Puchte Ho Is Dard Ki Haalat. Hum Kya Batayen Ki Ye Dard Kahaan Hota Hai.
Aap to chand ho jise sab yad karte hain or hamari kismat to taro jaisi hai,hume yad karna to door,Log apni khawahish ke liye hamare tutne ki fariyad karte hain.
