Gamo se hath na milata to kya karta, aasuwo ko gale na lagata to kya karta, andero ne mangi b to roshni ki bhik mujse, fir apna dil na jalta to kya karta
Nazar ne nazar se mulaqat kar li, rahe dono ek dam khamosh par phir bhi baat karli. kuch samay baad mohabbat ki fiza ko tab jana jab khud ko akela paya, aur tab mere in aankhon ne ro ro ke barsaat kar li.
har shakhs mere gam se hai bakhabar itnaa bheje the baaghbaan ne harbar kaante hi mujhe mujh ko to dushmanon ki zaroorat nahi rahi yaroon mere naseeb hi dushman sa mila mujhe
Khuda Kare Ki Pyar Me Kisi Ka Dil Na Toote Jaise Rutha Mera Sanam Kisi Aur Ka Na Ruthe Rota Hai Dil Aur Toot Jate Hain Sapne Ankhon Ke Aansoo Bhi Nahin Hote Hain Apne
