Ansu na hote Ankhome to Ankhe Itni khubsurat na hoti Dard na hota dilme to khusiyo ki kimat na hoti Puri hoti sab ki Murade to kisiko khuda ki Zarurt na hoti.
Milke bichadana dastoor hai zindagi ka, Ek yahi kissa mashur hai zindagi ka, Beete huye pal kabhi laut kar nahi ate, Yahi sabse bada kasoor hai zindagi ka.
Waqt Ki Anch Per Pathr Bhi Pighl Jate Hain.. Keh kahe Tut Kar Ashkon Mein Badal Jate Hain.. Umar Bhar kon Kisi Ko Yaad Kya Karta Hai.. Waqt Ke Sath Khayalat Bhi Badal Jate Hain