Aksar Ati Nahi Woh Sham, Jiska Hota Hai Intezar; Aksar Fizain Loot Leti Hai, Khilti Kaliyon ka Khumar; Aksar Kho Jate Hain Log, Jinse Ho Jata Hai Pyar.
Raat kya dhali sitaare chale gaye, Gairo se kya Gila jab apne chale gaye, Jeet to sakte the ishq ki baazi hum bhi, Par tumhe jeetne ke liye, hum haarte chale gaye.
Two hearts make frienship, many hearts try to break that friendship, but making or breaking depends on the level which that two hearts beats for each other.
