Na jeene ki khushhi na marne ka gam Gam hai toh unse na milne ka gam Jeete hain iss aas pe kabhi woh hamare kehlaayenge Mrte nhi isliye ki woh akele reh jayenge
Tera intzaar karke har raat ko tanha so jata hun.Subah hote hi phir tere milne ki aas me aankhe bhichata hun.Ye silsila ab tum khatam kar do,ek din milne ka mukarar kardo..
Har sham se unka izhaar kiya karte hai,Har khwab me unka didar kiya karte hai, Gulam hi to hai hum unke jo har waqt unke milne ka Intzaar kiya karte hai .
Ummidon ke sahare jiye jaa rahe hain, tera naam lab pe liye jaa rahe hain. Ek tum ho ki milne ka naam nahin lete, ek hum hain ki intezaar kiye jaa rahe hain
