sharab sharir ko khatam krti hai, sharab samaj ko khatam krti hai, aao aaj is sharab ko khatam krte hai, ek botal tum khatam kro ek hum khatam krte h...
“My heart is a red rose. When happy, it sparkles brilliantly. When sad it bleeds and forms a dark puddle under it. When my heart dies, the soft fragile petals fall. So you might want to put your rose in a vase.”