KAANTO ka dard phoolon ki daali hi samjhe, phoolon ka dard baag ka maali hi samjhe,Yeh kaisi 'REET' banayee kudrat ne, Deepak ka dil jale or log diwaali smjhe.
Dil ki duniya tootne ke baad sab rote the Hum the ki pagalon ki tarah hanste the Yeh hale dil hum kaise sunaye ki Takleef na ho unko iss liye akele rote the
Dil me kuch bacha nahi dard ke siwa, aankho me aata nahi koi aansu ke siva, Dost tu matsaath chodna mera, zindagi me kuch bacha nahi teri Dosti ke siwa