Shuruwat mei badi-badi kasme khate hai ye log Lekin us pyar ko nibha nahi paate hia log Pyar mei DHOKE de jaate hai pyar karne wale Bewafaai karke kisi aur ka haath tham kar laut jaate hai ye log
Dil Ko Har Waqt Tasalli Dena Hota Hai. Dard Hota Hai Na Jane Kahaan Hota Hai. Aap Kyun Puchte Ho Is Dard Ki Haalat. Hum Kya Batayen Ki Ye Dard Kahaan Hota Hai.
Tanhaiyo ke shahar me ek ghar bana lia, Ruswaiyon ko apna mukkadar bana lia. Dekha hai yaha pathar ko pujte hain log, Bas isliye apne dil ko pathar bana lia.
Bemausam Barsat Aaj Mujhse Kuch Keh Gayi,In Baaho Me Aaj Phir Uski Kami Reh Gayi,Ek Pal Ke Liye Use Gale Lagaya Mene,Aur Phir Uski Yaad Aansu Bankar Beh Gayi
