Kya zamaana tha,hum roz mila karte the; raat bhar chaand ke humraaz fira karte the.. Dekh kar jo chupchaap guzar jaate hain, kabhi us shakhs ko apna Dost kaha karte the....
Hum Hawa Ke Jhonke Hain Guzar Jayenge,Khamoshi Se Tumhare Dil Me Utar Jayenge,Pake Tumhari Dosti Ye Hua Ehsas Dost,Tumse Bichhad Kar Hum Mar Jayenge...
Dosti dosti nahi, khuda hota hai. mehsus tab hota hai job wo judha hota hai, bena dost ke jena ek saja hota hai, aur dost aap jaisa ho to jeena ek maza hota hai