जुनून है तुम्हारा के मैं हूँ?
बग़ावत जो ख़ुद से किए जा रहे हो
है ख़्वाब तुम्हारा के मैं हूँ?
मुक़म्मल जो करने को तुम चाह रहे हो
मुराद हासिल कि है के मैं हूँ?
के कहते हो रात जो दिन को मैं कह दूँ
तलाश-ए-क़ामयाबी है ये के मैं हूँ?
हदों से भी आगे बढ़े जा रहे हो

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Yes, he was a friend.
Not more. Not less.

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Have you ever known me?
known that I cry every night?
only to wake up to another day
which isn't at all bright

Did you ever talk to me?
not about how am I doing
but about how do I feel
no, you just kept going

You say that I am important
you say that I'm close
but never were you there
in any of my lows.

You think that you know me
you say that you try
but in the middle of this storm
you waved me, goodbye.

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We aren't busy,
we're just trying to keep ourselves busy;
to keep ourselves away
from that broken side of ours
which if paid attention to
will lead to our destruction.

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They told me to write positive
so I wrote positive
but
they couldn't relate to it.

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And when I can't cry
even though I want to,
it rains!
और जब भी मैं चाहते हुए भी रो नहीं पाती,
बरसात हो जाती है!

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Here I am
in the middle
nothing is life now
just a riddle
trying to breathe
and think less
to sort out
this messy mess
I'm all I have
and that's enough
well, it has been this way
but it's getting tough
I'm talking to myself
and that's the best
at least better than
than upsetting the rest.

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Holding a pen after a very long time,
I realised;
Everytime I hold it, it's like the first time.

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And it's another night,
and I'm into another fight
no it's nobody, but me
against nobody; but me.
This silence is my weapon
and the night sky my battleground.
Who'll lose? It's me.
And who wins?
Well, no, not me.
The moon is a mute witness
but the stars are talking to each other
about this unusual fight
nobody is helping me out
but in this war of mine with me
this pen of mine, a sword, my saviour;
will save me;
to fight another fight
on some other night.

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It's been a while since you left
And I'm still listening to these songs
Paying a bit more attention this time
Trying to understand them
Only when I couldn't understand you
What I meant for you
And what did you mean
These lyrics are making me read your eyes
And making me feel special
Just the way your look did
I wish I was a bit more into you
Maybe then you'd have stayed a bit more
Just like these songs by your favorite artists
Which I'm so into now
There's no coming back.

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