zindagi ki kitab ke jo panne hote hai kuch apne kuch begane hote hai khusiyo se sawar jaati hai zindagi bas rishte pyar se nibhane hote hai kehte hai ishq me nind ud jaati hai kambakht humse bhi koi ishq kare
Falak ko zid hai bijliya girane ki. hume b zid hai wahi aashiyan banane ki,aapko hai zid gar hume bhulane ki, to hume b zid hai aapko apni yaad dilane ki.
Her khamoshi ka mutlab inkar nahi hoota.. Her nakami ka mutlab haar nahi hota.. To kia hua jo hum app ko pa na sakay.. Sirf panay ka mutlab to pyaar nahi hota...........
