Sabko dost banane ki adat hai ham me, apani alag pehchan banane ki adat hai ham me, kitna bhi gehra jakaham de koi, utna hi jayada muskarane ki adat hai humme.
Tum se bichda to mat puch kidhar jaunga, Chupchap teri gali se guzar jaunga, Jab tujko hogi mere haale paresha ki khabar, To ask bankar tere gaalo se lipat jaunga.......
mere to dard bhi auro ke kaam aate hain me ro padu to bahut loog muskurate hain khuda jane wo loog kaise sukun paate hain dilo ke khail me jo haar jaate hain
Dil ki duniya tootne ke baad sab rote the Hum the ki pagalon ki tarah hanste the Yeh hale dil hum kaise sunaye ki Takleef na ho unko iss liye akele rote the
Todna tute hooye dil ka boora hota hai, Jiska koi nahi uska khuda hota, Log naahak hi kisi aadmi ko bura kahte hai, Bura aadmi nahi, bura waqt hota hai!
dard to bahut hoga jab huma aap se juda honge .....roenge hum magar aansoo na aaenge ...............jab saath koi na de aapka awaaj hame dena .......aasma per bhi honge to laut aayenge
