Sanso ki Mehak ho ya Chehre ka Noor, Chahte hai aapko to isme Hamara kya Kasoor, Khuda se ek din Hum Puchenge Zaroor, Ki Chand se Kyun hai uski Chandni Door.
unhe kya khabar hum kitna pyar karte ha ibaat baat par unka hi jikar karte hai par aaj bhi jab wo milte hai humse puchte hai ki aap hume kitna pyar karte hai?
Nazrein mile ek zamaana ho gayaa…. Aisa lagta hai apna bhi koi begaana ho gayaa…. Wo to chale gaye humse door…. Lekin mushkil is dil ko samjhaana ho gayaa