Aashik marte nahi,jinda dufanaye jate he,hindu kehte he isse jalado do, muslim kehte he isse dafna do, magar koi a nahi kehta k ise uski mehbuba se mila do..
Wo tere pyar ka gam ek bahaana tha sanam Apni taqdeer hi aisi thi ki dil toot gayaYe gam na hota toh koi aur gam hota Mai woh bdnaseeb hu jo har haal mein rota
Husn wale khub wafaon ka sila dete hain, Har mod par ek jakhm naya dete hain, Dost” is jahan mein koi apna nahi, Jab aag lagti hai to patte bhi hawa dete hain
Jeena kabhi kabi bewajah sa lagta hai, ye waqt b kbi bewaqt sa lagta hai, adat si hai hame tere gume intazar ki, teri yaad aye aur dard na ho ajib sa lagta hai.
