KAANTO ka dard phoolon ki daali hi samjhe, phoolon ka dard baag ka maali hi samjhe,Yeh kaisi 'REET' banayee kudrat ne, Deepak ka dil jale or log diwaali smjhe.
Aaj arse baad jab suni uski awaaz, toh laga ki mere bahut pass hai woh. Ho gayi nam yeh aankhen jab hosh aaya, aur paya ki kabhi naa puri hone wali aas hai woh.
Dil main har raaz daba kar rakhte hain , Hontoon per muskurahat saja kar rakhte hain, Yeh duniya sirf khushi mein saath deete hai , Iss liye hum apne aansoon ko chupa kar rakhte hain
Hosh Me Aaye Zamana Hua, Lekin Bahosh Khud Ko Paate Hain, Arsha Beeta Iss Duniya Mein, Lekin Khud Ko Tanha Paate Hain, Dar Lagta Hai Lambi Umar Se, Itna Duniya Ne Sataya Hai, Log Mout Se Dara Karte Hain, Hum Zindagi Se Ghabraatein Hain…
Chale bhi aao ki hum tumse pyar karte hain.Yeh woh gunah hai jo hum bar bar karte hain.Log maut tak hi dilbar ki raah takte hain,Hum hai ki kabar mein tera intezaar karte hain...
