usey khena k pulkoun pe na tankey khowab ki jhaler samander k kinarey ghar bana ker kuch nahi milta koi aik aadh sapna ho to phir acha bhi lagta hai hazar khowab aankhoun main saja ker kuch nahi milta
Phool sukh jate hai 1 waqt ke baad, log badal jate hai 1 waqt ke baad, apni dosti bhi tootegi 1 waqt ke baad, lekin woh waqt ayega meri Maut ke baad...
Masti aankhon me hoti hai..sharaab me nahi... Bhakti shraddha me hoti hai...shabdon me nahi.. Tu bhi jaan le mere dost... Dosti dil me hoti hai.. dikhaweme nahi...
Mout ki gaadi me jis din sona hoga. Na koi takiya hoga na koi bichona hoga. Saath hongi aap jaise DOSTON ki meethi yaaden. Aur shamshan ka ek chota sa kona hoga.