Ab humein neend nahi aati,
Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,
Subah hone hi wali hai, par humein to,
In armaanon ko bhi sulana padta hai,
Na jaane kabse humein intezaar hai unka,
Paas ho kar bhi, unhein bulana padta hai
हर ख़ुशी तकलीफ, साथ साथ जिया करते थे
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
Sorry
It is a word
It has no substance
I cannot hold it
Nor can I
I am fighting a battle of loneliness and disrespect
My pain with relations has reached it
हम बच्चे हँसते गाते हैं।
हम आगे बढ
हे तीन रंग का तेरा परिधान हम हैं तेरे
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
Breathe in the fresh air,
Put your mind at ease.
Let down your hair,
Let
Friendship is like life.
It goes away,
And comes again.
Fr
Sadakin bhi suni si lagti hain
Lagta hai us se mohabbat hone lagi hai
Uski yaado mein ratein guzaar deta hoon
