AshkoN ko humne kayi baar roka, phir bhi na jane kyoN ankheN dhoka de gayi, Bharosa to tha hameiN apne aap par magar, unka zikr aate hi naa jane kyoN palkeN nam ho gayi.
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