BAAT-BAAT PE JO YU ROOTH JATE HAIN HATH UNSE ANJANE ME CHOOT JATE HAIN KOI UNSE KAHE K BADA NAZUK HAI PYAR KA RISHTA HANSTE -HANSTE BHI DIL TOOT JATE HAIN
Woh Nazar kahan se laun jo tumhe bhulade, Woh dawa kahan se laun jo is Dard ko mitade, Milna to likha hota hai Taqdiron me Par, Woh Taqdir hi kahan se laun joh Hum Dono ko milade…
Wo tere pyar ka gam ek bahaana tha sanam Apni taqdeer hi aisi thi ki dil toot gayaYe gam na hota toh koi aur gam hota Mai woh bdnaseeb hu jo har haal mein rota