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.
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
Ishq wale ankho ki bat samajh lete hai. sapno me mil jaye to mulakat samajh lete hai. rota to asmaan b hai pyar ke liye par log use barsaat samaj lete he "
Gile kagaz hi tarah hai zindagi apni, koi jalata bhi nahi aur bahat bhi nahi, is kadar akele hai raahon mein dil ki, koi satata bhi nahi aur manata bhi nahi
