Hosh Me Aaye Zamana Hua, Lekin Bahosh Khud Ko Paate Hain, Arsha Beeta Iss Duniya Mein, Lekin Khud Ko Tanha Paate Hain, Dar Lagta Hai Lambi Umar Se, Itna Duniya Ne Sataya Hai, Log Mout Se Dara Karte Hain, Hum Zindagi Se Ghabraatein Hain…
woh hume bulne ki baat karte hai zara unse pucho who hume kab yaad karte hai Jo karte the kabhi humse bahot mohabbat Aaj akele rehne ki baat karte hai.
WOH SHAKHS KIYA HAI JO HAR ROZ SAZA DETA HAI PHIR HANSTA HAI WO ITNA K SAB KUCH BHULA DETA HAI KABHI RO DE TOU MUJH KO BHI BHOOL JATA HAI AUR PHIR BHOOL K MUJH KO BHI RULA DETA HAI.
