Oh lord I am confused
It was yesterday I was playing in the park with my siblings and my friends
Now I am running short of breath trying to reach my workplace.
Days are getting short, nights even shorter
The clock hits seven and here start the hustle.
I couldn't figure it out how it all happened?
Yesterday I was in my mother's lap now I am dealing with hell and heaven.
It feels like I am runnig out of time,
days turning into years and life is getting shorter.

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all those cold nights when I was alone and scared.
Nightmares hovering over my mind, freezing thoughts sending chills down my spine.
I still think of those nights.
Restlessness and crumbling body, frightening faces digging my soul.
All those gone long, a part of mine that I have written off
Still haunts me sometime.
I still am holding on to the memories of my inquietude past.
Though my life now is a complete contrast.
I still think of those nights in these odd hours.

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No man is perfect but neither a woman.
Some men are demons but neither all women are angels.
They might seem dangerous, some of them really are
but look around yourself ladies all these precious men who took care of us and never discriminate.
Less appreciated, always misunderstood and suppressing their emotions every hour.
All the good men out there, ladies, they're as wonderful as you're.

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I am not angry I am in pain.
Every time I raised my voice up it was nothing but cry for help.
I am a damsel in distress waiting for you to rescue me.
Love I am no more than a shattered glass cutting you through my pointed edge.
The damage I inflicted is just a plea of my heart to be saved.
Yes I wounded you a little but see my darling I am dying ahead.

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The month of fall depicting the ultimate truth of life.
Everything that lives one day has to die.
All the beauty of fresh tiny leaves, blushing weather and rejuvenating trees, all comes to an end once for all.
Everything that ever grew has to fall.
Crushed wrinkled and all crumbled, everything will detach from its base and fall into nothing.
Autumn is the season shows life, everything lives and everything dies.

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लफ्ज़ डरने लगे है जुबान पर आने से अब,
कुछ इस कदर रूठा है वो हमसे।

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I found a beautiful world of love and suffering, happiness and longing, cries and blooming.
Everything was wrong, everything was perfect, the world between those lines is amazingly different.
Shrunken between those lines a life starts and a day shreds.
It is so in chaos that it makes so much sense.
Between the lines of a book everything begins and all of it ends.

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that can lead you to your haunting memories and taunting past.
It can make you walk all those paths that scratched your feet with every step you've taken so far.
Night is a door to a world of your own suffering that you might never want to visit again.
Night is a criminal which beautifies every scar.

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The evil inside me knocked again.
I thought I killed it but I was wrong.
The evil inside me laughed again.
It was hidden inside a blanket of love.
It was tamed once by a humble man.
Now he is gone and all I left with is this anger, hatred and pain, enough to fuel the devil again.

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तुम उगते सूरज की पहली किरण सा मुस्कुरा दो इतना ही बहुत है, मुझे किसी और हंसी की तलाश नही।
तुम बस गली से मेरी गुजर जाओ इतना ही बहुत है, मुझे तुमसे मुलाकात का इंतजार नही।
चाहत मेरी है तो गम भी मेरे है, तुम बस खुशियो मे हर पल रम जाओ इस दुआ के अलावा मेरे और कोई अल्फाज नही।
तुम ना पहचानो हमें कभी इस बात का कोई गम ना होगा, मेरी याद मे तुम बस जाओ इतना ही बहुत है,हमें इस कमबख्त मोहब्बत से और कोइ आस नही।

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