Hoton pe dosti ke fasaane nahi aate, Saahil pe samandar ke khazaane nahi aate. Udne do parindo ko abhi shokh hawa main, Fir laut kar college ke zamane nahi aate.
Teri Khushi se na sahi gam se bhi rishta hai mera, yeh jo tere zindagi hai who ek hissa hai mera, e dost tujhse lafzon ka nahi, ruh ka rishta hai mera.
Wo pal b kya pal raha hoga,Jab khuda aap jaisa DOST bana raha hoga,Pareshan hoga khuda b us waqt,Kyunki har koi aapko paane ke liye khuda ko mana raha hoga!
Woh Yaro ki Mehfil"Woh Muskrate Pal" Aaj juda hai hamse"apna bita hua kal" Kabhi zindgi guzrti thi hasne hasane Me" AaJ waqt guzrta hai KAGAZ KE NOTE KAMANE ME
Jab bhi yaad aati hai muskura lete hai kuch palo ke liye har gam bhula dete hai kaise bhig sakti hai palke aap ke aap ke hisse ke aansu to hum baha lete hai..
Ek alag si pehchan banàne ki aadat hai Hùme Zakhm hö jitna gehra utna muskurane ki adt hai Hùme Sab kùch luta dete hai Dösti me Q k Dösti nibhane ki adat hai hume