Roz Subha Khud Se Ek Wada Karte HainTujhe Iss Dil Se Bhulane Ka Irada Karte Hain Apni He Baat Se Mukkarr Jate Hain Maloom Nahi Kyon Bheegti Ankhon Ko Khuwab Torne Ke Liye Majboor Karte Hain
Kabhi mautse zindgi ka sauda na kar saka Uski yaado ko dilse juda na kar saka. Use bhulne ki aarju bahut thi dilme Par kaise karu wo kaam jo khuda na kar saka.
Roti hui aakho me intazaar hota hai, Na chahate huye bhi pyar hota hai, Kyu dekhte hai hum who sapne, jinke tutne par bhi unke sach hone ka intzaar aakhir taak hota hai