Dil k raste or soch ki galiyose guzarte dekha.pyar or jazbato ko yaha kuchalte dekha.zindegi mohabat ka nam kaise kahe,jabki har shaks ko humne badalte dekha.
Na khuda dil banata na kisise pyar hota, Na kisiki yaad ati na kisika intazar hota. Dil diya hai ise sambhal ke rakhna, Shishe se bana hai pathar se dur rakhna
Roti hui aakho me intazaar hota hai, Na chahate huye bhi pyar hota hai, Kyu dekhte hai hum who sapne, jinke tutne par bhi unke sach hone ka intzaar aakhir taak hota hai
