Kya pata fir se wo taqdeer mil jaye,ZINDGI ka sab se haseen pal mil jaye,Chal banaye sagar pe ret ka makan,Shayad humein wapas fir se apna BACHPAN mil jaye.
Zindagi ke har mod par sunhari yadon ka ehsas rahne do,Zuban pe har waqt mithas rahne do,Yahi to andaz hai jeene ka,Na khud raho udas na dusro ko rahne do.
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
