zindagi ki kitab ke jo panne hote hai kuch apne kuch begane hote hai khusiyo se sawar jaati hai zindagi bas rishte pyar se nibhane hote hai kehte hai ishq me nind ud jaati hai kambakht humse bhi koi ishq kare
Kon tha apna kis pe inayat karte.Hamari to hasrat rahi tum bhi mohabat karte.Us ne samjha hi nahi mujhe kisi kabil.Warna us se pyar nahi us ki ibadat karte
Apne dil ki sun afwahon se kaam na le,muje yaad rakh beshak naam na le,tera veham hai ki main bhula hoon tujhe,meri koi aisi saans nhi jo tera naam na le..
Pehle kabhi tanha na tha yeh dil kisi ki yaad me, Phir aaj kyu yeh tera naam pukare ja raha hai. Humne to sirf basaya tha tujhe is dil me, Phir aaj kyu yeh tujhe apna banaye ja raha hai.
