याद भी बाकी नहीं,
उस बीते वक्त की जो हमने साथ गुजारे थें।
पर ज़ेहन में आज भी वो पल जिन्दा हैं,
जब तुम हमसे तो जीते, पर हमको हारें थें।
अफसोस नहीं जाने का तुम्हारे,
क्योंकि तुम ना हमारे थें।
गम तों उन बीते लम्हातों का हैं,
जो हमने तुम्हारे साथ गुजारे थें।

The most beautiful thing about life is,
That life itself is a lie.
That vanishes,
When death arrives.
But still gives you,
Reasons to smile.

I can't explain whatever I feel,
It's just that I really want to heal.

There is nothing to hide,
All I want is to get rid of this roller coaster ride.

Where it is hard to survive,
There I am who really want to feel alive.

The one who is looking happy outside,
You won't know they might be dying inside.

If you have nothing for me to teach,
Then darling I really don't need you to preach.

The hardest part of being an adult,
Is that you always need validation which you get from your result.

It's very easy to complain,
What really hard is to explain the pain.

You don't need to apologize,
What you really need is to be wise.

And there we are telling a story in brief,
And a heart full of grief.

If one can ever make you feel divine,
Believe me the pleasure all be mine.

Subha se sham ** gyi,
Par tum na aye.

Tumhari yaad aa gyi,
Par tum na aye.

Na aye tum,
Aag ki lau bujhne tak.

Meri saanas tham gyi,
Par tum na aye.

ये आँखे आत्मा का दरपन है,
बिन बोले सब बयान कर देती है।

छिपाती नहीं कुछ भी ये,
इंसान का हर राज़ बतादेती है।

झूठ इनकी फ़ितरत में नहीं,
ये तों सच का साथ ही देती है।

झाँकना हो किसीकी मन में तों,
रास्ता भी यहीं बतादेती है।

Kuch kam hi sahi,
Par is zindgi ne kuch diya to hai.

Kitne hi gehre the ghaw,
Par zindgi ne unhe siya to hai.

Beshak the wo dard bhare fasane,
Par is zindgi se humne kuch na kuch liya to hai.

Pal pal jod kar hi sahi,
Par is zindgi ko humne jiya to h.

Ye raste jane hume kis or le jate hai,
Zara sa apnate hai kabhi,
To kabhi begane lagne lag jate h.

Ye tedhe-medhe ulte-sidhe raste,
Kis gali kis nukad par mud jate hai,
Jaha bhi ye mud jate hai wahi se naye mod ban jate hai.

Har mod har dagar par ye naye kisse nayi kahaaniyan sunate hai,
Kabhi haste hai hume to kabhi hume rulate hai,
Kabhi kisi ki zindgi ki shuruat to kabhi kisi ke kahaani ka ant ban jate hai.

Yehi to hai jo hume zindgi ke har naye-purane pahlu se rubaru karwate hai,
Jo ye girate hai to uth kar fir chalne ka sabab bi to hume yehi samjhate hai,
Ye raste hi to hai jo musafiro ko unki manzil ki or le jate hai.

Jo kabhi hote hai naraz to paas bhi ye khud hi bulate hai,
Apno ki ehmiyat kya hai is zindgi me yehi to hume btate hai,
Hai apnate kisko kabhi to kabhi kisiko bhul bhi ye jate hai.

Zindgi hai chalte rahne ka naam ye raste hi to hume yaad dilate hai,
Har pal har ghari kuch naya hume sikhate hai,
Jo milate hai kisise kabhi to kabhi kisiko dur bhi to yehi le jate hai.

Or agar gaur se dekha aur socha jaye to,
Zindgi ke mayine aur is hasin falsafe ka ehsaas  waqt be waqt aksar ye raste hi hume karwate hai.