Khuda dil ke iraade aazmata hai ,sapno ke parde aankho se hatata hai,Hausla mat haarna pyar me musafir,kyonki thoda dard hi insaan ko pyar karna sikhata he
Kon tha apna kis pe inayat karte.Hamari to hasrat rahi tum bhi mohabbat karte.Us ne samjha hi nahi mujhe kisi kabil.Warna us se pyar nahi us ki ibadat karte
ek ajeeb si uljhn har dam rehti hai ,aap pas nahi to aapki yaad rehti hai ,bechain hokar dil mobile ko dekhta hai ,aankho me apke sms aane ki aas rahti hai .
Tu kya jane kaise pilayi jati hai,Kholne se pehle botal hilayi jati hai,Fir awaz lagayi jati hai,aa jao tute dil walo,Yahan darde dil ki dwa pilayi jati hai