Mere alfazo ko juth mat samjana, yaad aati he roz humko ise apna vazud mat samjna, Ji rahe he unki mahobat ke sahaare, mile bina mar jaye to bewafa mat samjna.
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.
Khusbu Se Hawaon Se Bhi Milte Nhi Kuch Log Mossam Ki Adaon Se Bhi Milte Nhi Kuch Log Mil Jaye Tu Jevan Ko Saja Dete Hain Laken Bicherain Tu Duaon Se Bhi Milte Nhi Kuch Log
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