Fursat kise he jakhmo pe marham lagane ki,nigahe badal gayi apne aur begaane ki,tum na chhodna dosti ka saath kabhi,warna.tamanna na rahegi naye.dost banane ki.
koi kya jaane ki hum hanste hua bhi roote hai, dil ke jajbaat ko asko mein piro lete hai, har baar dil mein ek kwavhis leker, dil hi dil mein use tod ker hans lete hai
ai kas ki mai sikandre sahar hot,har meel pe tere nam ka ptthar hoota,uto aadat hai mujhe har gam me muskurane ki varna charo taraf samundar hi samundar hota.
Zakhmo Pr Marhm Nhi Lga Skte, To Zkhm to Mt Do Maut Nhi De Skte, To Jine Ki Umeed To Mt Do Saamne Humare Nhi Rh Skte, To Apni Tasveer To Mt Do Pyar Nhi Krte Ho Agr Humse, To Zamane Ki Duhai To Mat Do
Ehsaan kiya usne mujhe pyar sikha kar..hoti hai chahat kya ye mujhe samjha kar..Qurbani hai pyar ka asli matlab..chhod diya sath mera bas itna bata kar.
