Jab dard ka pahad ban jata hai chest pe,
Baith jata hu kahi ek kone mai.
And I let my pain bleed,
On a piece of paper for relief.
Kalam se apne shaabdo ko karta hu free,
Chahe mere sapno ki baat ho ya phir sachae duniya ki.
Because I have got all the right to write,
Whatever I feel like.
Insaan ko sachae pe bharosa dilana hai,
Kyuki galat ko sahi kehne ke liye adalat hai.
Sabko yeh ehsaas bhi dilana hai,
Ajj bhi pen mighter than sword hai.
Haan pata hai har taraf bas dhua dhua,
Chahe mera future ho ya Palestine ka hawa.
Duniya ki har galat cheez seh hota hu khafa,
Even though I myself is full of flaws.
Par kya karu I havent read the updated moral science
Jo kehta hai gunehgar maaze mai je sakta apna life.
Magar nirdoosh insaan ka hoga jail mai pitai,
And inspite of knowing all you have to be blind.
I am telling you don't try to get my words bribed,
Because it must hurt those blinds.
Par chalo koi baat nehi,
Kabar mai leete rehtay agar bikhte nehi.
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