mana hum itne SWEET nahi, k diabetes ho jaye. nahi itne SALTY k BP badh jaye, nahi itne TASTY k habit ban jaye, aur hum itne KADWE bhi nahi k yaad hi naa aaye
Shaam hote hi ye Dil udaas hota hai Toote khwaboo ke siwa kuch na pass hota hai Tumahri yaad aise waqt bohat aati hai Bandar jab koi aas-paas hota hai..
Is kadar hamari Dosti ka imtehan na lijiye! Kyon ho khafa ya bayan to Kijiye! Kar digiye maaf agar ho gayi galti! yun SMS na karke hame SAZA to na Digiye
jab jab ghire badal teri yad aai jab jhum ke barsa sawan teri yad aai jab jab mai bhinga barish me teri har pal yad aai. ab or raha nahi jata chatri lauta de bhai
Aur bhi bahut si cheeze lut chuki hai dil ke saath Ye bataya dosto ne ishq farmane ke baad Is liye kamray ki ek ek cheez “ckeck” karta hoon main “Ek tere aane se pehle, ek tere jaa-ne ke baad”