Aansu na hote to aankhein itni khoobsurat na hoti,
Dard na hota to khushi ki keemat na hoti,
Agar mil jaata sab kuch keval chahne se,
To phir duniya main uparwale ki zaroorat hi na hoti
I’m a collection of paradoxes. Either I laugh too easily or cry too hard. Too present or too lost. Too expressive or too silent. Too sensitive or too cold-heart. Too emotional or too numb.
Aapko neeche girane ki koshish karte rahein ge,
Lekin jitna time uparwala upar betha hai,
Neeche se koi jo marzi karta jaye,
Uparwala neeche nahin girne de ga