tarapthe woh hain jinn ko koi ehsaas ho, door kar ke dua karthe hain, kaash woh mere paas ho, yeh judaai ke pal khud rothe hai tumari yaad main... faryaad karthe hain...dard ka bi koi insaaf ho
Ankhen to pyar me dilki zuban hoti hai, sachi chahat to sada bezuban hoti hai. pyar mai dard bhi mile to kya gabrana, suna hai dard se chahat aur jawan hoti hai....
Mai apne ruthe hue dost ko manau kaise, Ruthane wale tu meri khata likh dena.Juda hoke tujhse hum shayad jee lenge,Makhamali hatho se bas apni ek ada likh dena.Tum to kahte the tere bin na jee sakenge,Akele kaise jee rahe ho Ye jara likh dena!.
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