Barsat me hum pani ban ke bah jayenge. Patchad me phool ban kar jhard jayeng. Kya hua jo aaj tumhe tang krte hain. Ek din bina bataye kahi chale jayenge.
Dil Ne Tere Bare Main Poocha To Bohat Roya Vo Shaks Jo Pather Tha,Toota To Bohat Roya Ye Dil Ke Judai Ke Wo Barso Se Chup Tha To Bohat Chup Tha,Roya To Bohat Roya
Sabko dost banane ki adat hai ham me, apani alag pehchan banane ki adat hai ham me, kitna bhi gehra jakaham de koi, utna hi jayada muskarane ki adat hai humme.
Mana K Mera Katil Wohi Tha Sare Shehar Me Tarif K Kabil Wohi Tha,Kehta Tha Tera Hoon Tera Hi Rahunga par Lagi Jo Dushmano Ki Mehfil To Sab Se Age Bhi Wohi Tha