Hame apni dosti ka hisaab nahi aata,aapka palat kar koi jawaab nahi aata.. Hum to aapki yaad me sote tak nahin,aur aapko sokar bhi hamara khwaab nahin aata...
Khuda Kare Ki Pyar Me Kisi Ka Dil Na Toote Jaise Rutha Mera Sanam Kisi Aur Ka Na Ruthe Rota Hai Dil Aur Toot Jate Hain Sapne Ankhon Ke Aansoo Bhi Nahin Hote Hain Apne
Aashik marte nahi,jinda dufanaye jate he,hindu kehte he isse jalado do, muslim kehte he isse dafna do, magar koi a nahi kehta k ise uski mehbuba se mila do..
Dard hi sahi mere ishk ka inaam to aaya khali hi sahi hathon me jaam to aaya.Main hu bewafa sabko bataya usne yu hi sahi uske labo pe mera naam to aaya
Shama parvana choro apne pyar ki baat karo Maatam ka shauk choro apne yaar ki baat karo Roné se nazron ke ashka sukh gaye hain ab Patjhar ka dukh bhulo apne bahaar ki baat karo
kabhi hum ne use apna kaha hi nahi kabhi usne mujhe na apna kaha unhe jate hue hume apni saari khushiya de di unhone unke dard hume sambhal kar rakhna ko kaha.
har shakhs mere gam se hai bakhabar itnaa bheje the baaghbaan ne harbar kaante hi mujhe mujh ko to dushmanon ki zaroorat nahi rahi yaroon mere naseeb hi dushman sa mila mujhe
