Leaves may from green to gold
and the sky from blue to grey.
The time keeps changing too
from autumn, spring to winter.
People keep changing too,
but one thing
will never change
is the love
I have for you
Love is born with the pleasure of looking at each other,
It is fed with the necessity of seeing each other,
And is concluded with the impossibility of separation.
"Hawaon" K Hath "Arman" Bheja Hai * "NETWORK" K Zariye Ek "Paigham" Bheja Hai * "Fursat" Mile To "Qabool" kr Lena * "MAIN NE" Muhabbaton se Ap ko "SALAM" Bheja Hai.
Gham me hasne walo ko kabhi rulaya nahi jata,
lehro se pani ko hataya nahi jata,
hone wale ho jate hain khudhi dil se apne,
kisi ko kehkar apna banaya nahi jata