sleepless night
Har guzrta din mujhe le jaye maut ki or, To phir kyun ho mujhe maut ka khauf? Zindagi se ladhte hain sabhi yahaan roz, To kyun na jeeyein hum khul ke, bina rok-tok Har subah lagti jaise last ho, Har saans jaise ek blast ho, Sochta hoon kya hai yeh fast flow — Life ya death? Ya dono ka ek cast ho? Main daudta raha sirf time ke peeche, Jab waqt hi na ho apna, toh kiski seekhe? Darr lagta tha kal se — ab lagta hai aaj se, Par jeeta hoon khulke, na kisi ki baat se. Sleepless nights, I bargain with fate, How do I live when I carry this weight? But pain made me poet, and scars made me brave, I'm the storm in the silence, not the one to be saved. Har guzrta din mujhe le jaye maut ki or, To phir kyun ho mujhe maut ka khauf? Zindagi se ladhte hain sabhi yahaan roz, To kyun na jeeyein hum khul ke, bina rok-tok Main likhta hoon laashon pe jeevan ki baatein, Jahan sab ruk gaye, wahaan main chala haath thaame. Duniya ke vaade the jhoothe, par khud se sach kiya, Maut ne daraya, par jeene ka vachan diya. Kabr ke paas jaake bhi maine khud ko paaya, Jisme har ek aansu ne mujhe phir se gadhaya. Mujh mein ek shor hai — nafrat ka nahi, zidd ka, Har haar ne diya ek rang mere ridd ka. I ain’t afraid of silence, I’m louder inside, Where angels fell, I chose to rise. Life ain’t perfect, but it’s mine to hold, And till I’m breathing, I’m breaking the mold.
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Har guzrta din mujhe le jaye maut ki or, To phir kyun ho mujhe maut ka khauf? Zindagi se ladhte hain sabhi yahaan roz, To kyun na jeeyein hum khul ke, bina rok-tok Har subah lagti jaise last ho, Har saans jaise ek blast ho, Sochta hoon kya hai yeh fast flow — Life ya death? Ya dono ka ek cast ho? Main daudta raha sirf time ke peeche, Jab waqt hi na ho apna, toh kiski seekhe? Darr lagta tha kal se — ab lagta hai aaj se, Par jeeta hoon khulke, na kisi ki baat se. Sleepless nights, I bargain with fate, How do I live when I carry this weight? But pain made me poet, and scars made me brave, I'm the storm in the silence, not the one to be saved. Har guzrta din mujhe le jaye maut ki or, To phir kyun ho mujhe maut ka khauf? Zindagi se ladhte hain sabhi yahaan roz, To kyun na jeeyein hum khul ke, bina rok-tok Main likhta hoon laashon pe jeevan ki baatein, Jahan sab ruk gaye, wahaan main chala haath thaame. Duniya ke vaade the jhoothe, par khud se sach kiya, Maut ne daraya, par jeene ka vachan diya. Kabr ke paas jaake bhi maine khud ko paaya, Jisme har ek aansu ne mujhe phir se gadhaya. Mujh mein ek shor hai — nafrat ka nahi, zidd ka, Har haar ne diya ek rang mere ridd ka. I ain’t afraid of silence, I’m louder inside, Where angels fell, I chose to rise. Life ain’t perfect, but it’s mine to hold, And till I’m breathing, I’m breaking the mold.