Har dost-dost nhi hoga har toofan mushkil nhi kuch dost dushman ban jayenge aur toofan raasta saaf karenge

Look in the mirror And I see a person I hate the most Finding pretty faces around that person fades the glow Finally got the courage to stand for that person and love the life again got broken standing alone in the crowd of million

Khamoshiyaan teri baat krti hai raaton main aankhon main teri yaadein basati hai dil ki dhadkan mein teri awaj hai pyaar ki tere bin jeena mushkil sa lagta hai raat din

aaj fir mehfil me tera naam aya kisi ne mohobbat kaha toh tera khayaal aya chod kr jaate mehfil lekin chod ke jaane ke khayaal se tera khayaal aya

Aaj sahi hokar bhi galat ban gayi Sath dekar bhi piche hata di gayi Sab jeet kar bhi sab haar gayi Pehli bar khud se lad gayi Ab kisi se kya umeed karun Jab khud ki umeed kaap gayi

The air splits open, a scream too vast for sound, a wound that bleeds light instead of blood. Every heartbeat is a hammer, every breath a blade, every thought a wildfire tearing through bone. Joy claws at grief, grief devours joy, longing burns until even ash is gone. I am a vessel cracked, overflowing with storms, a thousand rivers raging against their banks. No language survives here— only the raw violence of feeling, an inferno of silence that consumes everything.

ख़्वाबों की चादर ओढ़े, हौसलों की रौशनी में, मैंने अपनी मंज़िल लिखी, अपनी ही स्याही में। रास्ते चाहे कठिन हों, तूफ़ान चाहे भारी, मैं वही लड़की हूँ, जिसने खुद से अपनी दुनिया सँवारी।

"Manzil unhi ko milti hai, Jinki soch buland hoti hai, Parwaah lehron ki kya karni, Jab kashti hoslon se band hoti hai."