Bahoot tamanna thi, rishto ke aashiyan banane ki, Bana chuke toh lag gayi Nazar zammane ki. Usi ka karz hai jo aaj hain aankhon mein aansoo, Saza mili hai hume muskurane ki ! .......
Roye ho bahut tab zara karar mila hai, Is jahan mein kisey sacha pyar mila hai, Guzaar rahi hai zindagi imtehan ke daur se ek khattam hoa toh doosra taiyaar mila 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.
Hame Bich Mujhdhar Main Ussne Chod Diya, Phir Dil Hamara Chaha Jisne Usne Tod Diya, Kitna Akela Hu Main Yeh Na Pucho, Jab Mera Sath Mere Saye Ne Bhi Chod Diya.
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.
Sabko dost banane ki adat hai ham me, apani alag pehchan banane ki adat hai ham me, kitna bhi gehra jakaham de koi, utna hi jayada muskarane ki adat hai humme.
