Waqt Ne esha Dhoka Diya Hai Ki , Khushiyon ki saanse rukne lage Hain. Humne to unhe apne saanse ki , Humsafar banate rahe . Ab wo Humese hi nazar churane lage Hain..
Dard dill ka koi dawa nehi hota, Rota hai dil jab vo paas nahin hota, Kho diye khud ko ham, unkee mohabbat mein. Wo khate hain is tarha mohabbat kiya nehi jata..
Hum To Samjhe The Ke, Zakham Hai Bhar Jayega, Hume kiya khabar Thi Ke , zakham Dil Mai Utar Jayega, Theek Likha Tha Mare nasib Me, Ishq kiya to Dard hi teri Nasib may utar jayega !!