mere to dard bhi auro ke kaam aate hain me ro padu to bahut loog muskurate hain khuda jane wo loog kaise sukun paate hain dilo ke khail me jo haar jaate hain
Begano se dosti ki gunjaish nahi hoti maut ke baad baki koi khawaish nahi hoti shayad koi pyar bhara dil tuta hoga warna april ke mahine me baris nahi hoti.
Rehtey hain saath saath mai aur meri tanhai Kartey hain raaz ki baat mai aur meri tanhai Din to guzar hi jata hai logon ki bheer mai Kartey hain basar raat main meri tanhai