Of all the things we could've been
What that is not possible-
Which looks good by it's cover
But is completely different from the inside.
It is like that book
Which looks complete
But is still unfinished.-
When I was away
I tried finding it after that
But seems like it's gone
It's gone like the wind
That came in the morning,
That touched my face
And just flew away.-
In my ear
That soon
The day will come
When I will be happy
Till then
Just hold on-
Because for loving you
I first need to love myself.
And I'm not sure that I can do that.
I still think that there's some part of me
Which is bad.
And that part still not deserve to be loved.-
Ae dil,
Ab uski kya numaish karu,
Jis se waakif sara jahan hain,
Hum to bas parwane hain yaha,
Uska diwana, to sara jaha hain.-
Zindigi ke safar mein hum Aksar bhul jaate hain,
Ki zaruri nahi ki hame sab haasil ho,
Kabhi kabhi kuch cheezo ko haasil na kar paana hi sahi rehta hain.
Par ye ab baat us dil ko kon samjhaye jo chokhat par nazre tikaye betha hain.
Jese ki mere saare armaan usi darwaze se chalte hue aakar mujhe dastak denge.-