"The best thing about loving and being hurt is that you get to know what true love really is. For as gold is tested in fire, and so will love be perfected in pain."
Love alone is capable of uniting living beings in such a way as to complete and fulfill them, for it alone takes them and joins them by what is deepest in themselves.
Kuchh hum bhi pagal hain
Kuchh tum bhi deewane
na tumko koi samjhe
Na humko koi jane
Hum kuchh aise nirale hain
Dil jo bhi kahe wo kerte hain
Hum dekh ke jinko jinda hain
Sach kahoon to un pe murte hain
Hum agar hain manchule
To wobhi hain ek Diljule
Jeewan ki raah men jo door chule
Wo yaad karenge humeN
maan ke kuchh bhi
Mana honge hum kahain
aur tum kahin koi ghum nahin
Jayen chahe hum kahin bhi
Yaaden aayengi wohi haseen
Yaaden jub aayengi
aise kuchh chhayengi
Beete huwe din raat ki tasweer layengi
kuchh hum bhi pagal hain
Kuchh tum bhi deewane ho
Na tumko koi samjhe
Na humko koi jane
