What once came out to be true was lost in the face of time.....
And what left was Agony in disguise....
A Sense of failure, fall of pride and rise of fear .
Pre conceiving things and constructing a dream out of it ,
doesn't always pay what you desire for ,
what matters here is not bringing your dreams to hault but to start all over again,
with the same faith , with a motive of improving yourself as a person.
Saansein jo thamein umeedon k toot jaane par,
Toh phir hausale buland kar, ke yeh sapne nahi hote rukne ke liye na tootne k liye,
Chunautiyan se darr kar kaun jeeyega yahan,
ke Zindagi milli har pal mein jee jaane ko.
And what left was Agony in disguise....
A Sense of failure, fall of pride and rise of fear .
Pre conceiving things and constructing a dream out of it ,
doesn't always pay what you desire for ,
what matters here is not bringing your dreams to hault but to start all over again,
with the same faith , with a motive of improving yourself as a person.
Saansein jo thamein umeedon k toot jaane par,
Toh phir hausale buland kar, ke yeh sapne nahi hote rukne ke liye na tootne k liye,
Chunautiyan se darr kar kaun jeeyega yahan,
ke Zindagi milli har pal mein jee jaane ko.
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