Dil Ko Har Waqt Tasalli Dena Hota Hai. Dard Hota Hai Na Jane Kahaan Hota Hai. Aap Kyun Puchte Ho Is Dard Ki Haalat. Hum Kya Batayen Ki Ye Dard Kahaan Hota Hai.
BAAT-BAAT PE JO YU ROOTH JATE HAIN HATH UNSE ANJANE ME CHOOT JATE HAIN KOI UNSE KAHE K BADA NAZUK HAI PYAR KA RISHTA HANSTE -HANSTE BHI DIL TOOT JATE HAIN
Wafao ke bdle hume mili bewafai itna pyar karne ke bavajud bi humne ye saza payi dil sahma sai hai,ek bat sata rahi hai usne bhula diya hume, par najaane kyu aaj fir USKI YAAD AYI HAI.
Hume pyaar nahi tha Unhone karna sikha diya,hum bewafa nahi the Unhone bana diya,ab kya wafa kare hum unse,jab unhone kabr ki mitti me bhi zeher mila diya.