ai kas ki mai sikandre sahar hot,har meel pe tere nam ka ptthar hoota,uto aadat hai mujhe har gam me muskurane ki varna charo taraf samundar hi samundar hota.
Mana K Mera Katil Wohi Tha Sare Shehar Me Tarif K Kabil Wohi Tha,Kehta Tha Tera Hoon Tera Hi Rahunga par Lagi Jo Dushmano Ki Mehfil To Sab Se Age Bhi Wohi Tha
Ye Zid Hai Humari K Use Cheen Lein SB Se Hum Aur Zamane Se Taqaza Nhi Krte Hum Tanhai Mein Ro Lete Hein Aksar Hum Shehar Ki Galiyon Mein Tamasha Nhi Krte
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!
Nae Us Par Itna Yakeen Kyon Hain Uska Khayal Itna Itna Haseen Kyon Hain Suna Hai Pyaar Ka Dard Mitha Hota Hai To Aankhon Se Nikla Aansu Namkeen Kyon Hai..
zindagi mein kyon apni tanhayi si hai apna koi nahin aur bheedh badi hai puchhe jab koi kyon ankhe hai gamzada hanste hue kahte hai ki kirkiri padi hai
