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!
Chand sitare teri mutthi me honge... Agar mera hath tere hath me rahe... Shaakh se toot jaye wo kamzor patte hum nahi... Andhiyon se keh do apni aukat me rahe.
U toh bahutse jaltey hai par Kundan kaun yaha ban pata,Dube to lakho hai par Moti kiske haatho ata,Sagar ka nimantran hai mujko per lahero ko sweekar nhi,Jivan to apna hai Lekin Sapno per adhikar nhi.
Nazar Ko Badlo To Nazare Badal Jate Hai, Soch Ko Badlo To sitare Badal Jate Hai, Kashtiya Badal ne ki jarurat nahi, Disha Ko Badlo to Kinare Khud-b-Khud badal jate hai.
