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
Sabko dost banane ki adat hai ham me, apani alag pehchan banane ki adat hai ham me, kitna bhi gehra jakaham de koi, utna hi jayada muskarane ki adat hai humme.
Wo muzh se pooch raha tha batao kaisa laga, Tum peechle zakhm ko chodo,Yeh ghao kaisa laga... Ajab sawal kyia andhiyon ne patton se, Shajar se toot ke Girna batao kaisa Laga
DIL AAPKO DENE KA FAISLA KAR CHUKKE HAIN HUM AB AAPKI MARZI HAI KI RAKHEIN YA CHOD DE HUM TO CHAHTE HAIN IS DIL KO ZODNA AAPSE AB AAPKI MARZI HAI DIL ZODE YA TOD DE
