Faasle Jism Ko To Dour Le Jaate Hain Par Dilon Ke Shahar To Ujarte Nahi Aankhon Se Aankhon Ka Rishta Tut Jaye Bhi To Saath Dekhe Hue Khwab To MitTe nahi
Main uska hoon vo is ahsaas se inkar karta hai, bhari mahfil me bhi ruswa mujhe har baar karta hai, yakin hai sari duniya ko khafa hai humse vo lekin, mujhe maloom hai phir bhi mujhise pyar karta hai