Kuch rishte dil se jude hote hai
Jab shabd chup rahate hai to sparsh bolta hai, anadar ki bhavna nikal hi jati hai
Pyar me kabhi-kabhi asa bhi ho jata hai
Ahsaan nahi balki ek ehsaas hai prem, jeevan ki pariksha me ek lakshay hai prem
Pyar hota nahi hai balki kiya jata hai, hum kisi ke yun hi nahi ho jate balki hume apne ap ko
