I'm sorry, I'm not very familiar with the specific 'ek hazaaron mein meri behna hai' story. It might be a story from a particular cultural or regional context that I don't have enough information about.
The lyrics of Ganfan's song were: Bring my bowl of rice, awaken the soul of Ganfan. I really want to, 321 knock. Finally, it was time for dinner. The first one to rush to the restaurant was not a human being. Only after he was full would he be energetic. The boss had not ordered it yet. Another pot, a dry rice person, a dry rice soul. A dry man eats with a basin, an autumn knife cuts off water and sweat. Only dry rice can solve thousands of worries, dry rice people rush ah.
The lyrics of " Mistaken Longevity " included the following content: Past dust and mirror overlap, the sunset clouds fall asleep with the candlelight, only regretting that it's hard to burn out my longing for you through the eternal night. Remembering the wind and snow between your eyebrows, fate lying dormant in your sleeves, turning into infatuation, rolling up, replaying Nirvana's longing for life after life, why not delay my longevity? I hope that the world and you can pour a cup of wine down the Milky Way, nine thousand times in a light boat in another life, why not delay my longevity? I hope that the world and you can pour a cup of wine down the Milky Way, riding together in a light boat, why not delay my longevity? The Milky Way is nine thousand layers, separated by generations, in a light boat, we can ride together, for love, why not delay longevity?
The lyrics of the song "Mistaken Longevity" were: The sunset glow fell asleep by candlelight. I only hate that I can't burn out my longing. Crossing the Eternal Night. I recall the wind and snow between your brows. Destiny lurks in my sleeves, turning into a lingering, winding stream. Replaying the yearning of Nirvana for generations. Why should I delay my long life? I wish the world was with you. I pour my cup over the nine thousand stars. We'll share a boat in a lifetime. For love's sake, what harm is there in delaying longevity? I swear my vows of eternal love. I wave my sleeves and scatter the twelve towers and five cities. The mortal world will build a hut and enter a dream together."
I'm not sure specifically as I haven't come across this 'kya dill mein hai' story in detail. It could be about a person's inner journey and the final realization or outcome in their heart.
I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with the specific 'ek prem kahani meri bhi'. It could be a personal story, a piece of local folklore or something else. Without more context, it's hard to tell the full story.