Hatheliyon me kahan itna bas hota h Kismat badalne ka Kismat ki rekha toh hosolon se likhi jaati h Jo dam thod dete h bich main Kahan chalti h unke sapne ki bediyaan
Na jaane kyu har shaks me tera aks nazar aata h Kya pata Kya nasha h teri shaksiyaat main Dhoob sa gaya hu iss mein, Kahin kho gaya h vajood mera Ab toh bas tera hi hu, tujh main hi hu Kuch aisa nasha chada h tera Ki mai khud se jyaada tujhsa rehta hun
Because it is the colour of power and authority, None can change or diminish its existence, It is colour which hides all of us mistakes,defects in its darkness and make all of us look equal in our eyes.
Original night colour Coz night is best in its actual form In his darkness we all find peace and solace With his moonlight accompany us in dark night, None feel alone and scared. It teaches us: Everyone is best in their original form once they accept themselves as they are.
I got lost in my occean of thoughts Couldn't find the way back to shore No words could lift the heavy burden in my heart Worldly Relationships exhaust me I have stopped explaining my point of view, I have stopped justifying my actions I have stopped proving myself right Not because I am incapable But because I am too tired to speak, too tired to explain myself.
Roti rahti h raat baar ye ankhe Sisak ke sisak ke awaaz kahin dam thod rahi Ki kahin koi sun na le Muskarahat bikherne chali galiyono main Rote hue chehro ko hasane chali Issi umeed main ki kisi aur ki muskarahat se Shayad dil ko rahat mil jaye