HAR baat ka koi jawab nahi hota, har ISHQ ka naam kharab nahi hota,yu to zhoom lete hai NASHE mein pine wale, magar har NASHE ka naam SHARAB nahi hota.
Hazaro ki ginti to hame nahi aati,par khwab kuch aisa dekhte hai,ke ret ka har zarra agar hira ban jaye to tohfe me aapko registan dene ki khwaish rakhte hai
Shayad firse wo taqdir mil jaye, jiwan ka sabse hasin wo pal mil jaye,chalo firse banaye sagar pe ret ka makaan, shayad wapas apne purane din mil jaye!