your name on my hand but I washed it the next day. I wrote your name in the sand but the waves washed it away. I wrote your name in my heart and forever it will stay
Luv is born with the pleasure of luking at each other, it is fed with the necessity of seeing each other, it is concluded with the impossibility of separation!
Wo Dil hi kia jo tere Milne ki tamana na kare , me tujhey bhool k zinda rahoon khuda na kare, rahega payar tera sath mere Zindagi ban kar, Ye or bat he kay Zindagi mere wafa na kare
