Ek Rasta Hai Dil Ki Bat Btane KaEk rasta hai dil ki baBtane ka, ek zariya haApni yad dilane ka, eSathi hai gum bhulane kaOr ek tarika h bin milRishte nibhane ka
Hum Phool Nahi Par Mehekna Jaante HaiHum phool nahi par meheknJaante hai, bin roye gum kBhulana jaante hai, loKhush hote hai humse kyukBina mile hi hum rishte nibhanJaante hai
Humse Koi Gila Ho Jaye To Maaf KarnaHumse koi gila ho jaye tMaaf karna, yaad na kaPaye to maaf karna, dil sTo hum aapko bhulayengNahi, ye dil hi ruk jayTo maaf karna. . .
Phulo Ka Kya H Ye Khilte H Bikhar Jate He Log Dunyia Me Milte He Bichar jate HePhulo ka kya h ye khiltH bikhar jate he loDunyia me milte he bichaJate he mushkil hota hBhulana un logo ko, jo aankKe raste se dil me utar jate h
Unhe Ye Sikwa Hamse HaiUnhe ye sikwa hamse hai, haUnhe yaad karte nahi, paKambakht unhe kaun samjhayKi ham unhe yaad kaisKare jinhe ham bhulate nahi
Kuch Naqsh Dilse Mitaye Nahi JateKuch naqsh dilse mitaye nahJate, kuch log yu aasani sBhulaye nahi jate.. kitne ajeeHote hain dil ke maamle, mehsooKiye jate hain bataye nahi jate