Pyar kya he,ye na jaan saka aaj tak khuda b, iski gehrai me dubne wala na ubar saka kabhi b, ye sirf dard aur ruswai hi deta hai, bhul k b ishq na karna kabhi b
Chup Rehte To Dum Ghut-ta Aur Dard Zada Hota Kuch Moo Se Nikal Jata Tou Koi Khafa Ho Jata WO Jab Bhi Zaara Rotha Chup Behte Rahe Hum Bhi Aik Baar Mana Lete Tou Roz Khafa Hota.
Aashik marte nahi,jinda dufanaye jate he,hindu kehte he isse jalado do, muslim kehte he isse dafna do, magar koi a nahi kehta k ise uski mehbuba se mila do..
Dard is kadar bhadha ki ghabrake pee gaya,apni bebasi per taras kha ke pee gaya,thukra raha tha ye jaha badi der se mujhe ,aaj is jaha ko thukra ke pee gaya
Ummidon ke sahare jiye jaa rahe hain, tera naam lab pe liye jaa rahe hain. Ek tum ho ki milne ka naam nahin lete, ek hum hain ki intezaar kiye jaa rahe hain