Sapne tut jate hai, apne ruth jate hai, zindagi me aaise mode aate rehete hai. per saath ho tum jaise dosto ka to rahon ke kaate bhi phool ban jate hai.
mazloom ki anho ke nisane nahi baithe, jalim ke abhi hosh theekane nahi baithe, our jo waqat ne aise bhi maoke hame bakhshe hai, hum fir bhi buzurgo ke shirhane nahi baithe,
Tamam Shehar Nay Nazron Pay Kion Uchaala Mujhay Yeh Itifaaq Tha Tum Is Ko Haadsaa Na Keho Yeh Aur Baat K Dushman Howa Hai Aaj Magar Who Mera Dost Tha Kal Tak Ussay Bura Na Keho
Hum wo ishq hain jo dil bankar dhadakte hai, hum wo khushbo hain jo baho mein mahakte hain, humse pyar na karna e-zalim hum vo dard hain jo ankho se chalakte hain