Ansu na hote to ankhe itni khubsurt
na hoti,
dard na hota to khushi ki keemat na
hoti,
agar mil jata koi chahne se
to dunia mein upparwale ki jarurt na hoti.
Manzil bhi us ki thi,Rasta bhi us ka tha Ik mein akela tha,Kafila bhi us ka tha Sath sath chalny ki soch bhi us ki the, Phir rasta badalny ka faisla bhi us ka tha Aaj ku akela hoon,Dil sawal karta hai Log to us k thy,Kia khuda bhi us ka tha,
Wen Im Dead
Ur Tears May Flow,
Bt I Wont Know,
Cry 4 Me Now, Instead..
Wen Im Dead,
Ull Send Flowers,
But I Wont See,
Send Dem Now, Instead..
Wen I M Dead,
Ull Say Words Of Praise,But I Wont Hear,
Praise Me Now, Instead..
Wen I M Dead,
U Ll 4get My Faults,
But I Wont Know,
4get Dem Now, INSTEAD...!
