Toote khuwaab ki tasveer kab poori hoti hai
Chand aur taaro ke beech bhi doori hoti hai
Deena toh uppar wala hame sab kuch chahata hai
Par uski bhi kuch majboori hoti hai
Toote khuwaab ki tasveer kab poori hoti hai
Chand aur taaro ke beech bhi doori hoti hai
Deena toh uppar wala hame sab kuch chahata hai
Par uski bhi kuch majboori hoti hai
Thou the dreams may fade away,Tiny droplets may drain away,
shadows of little feet shall blossom someday,
Thou the rays of hope win over grays.
Splatter the rotten days and grow new ways,
Demolish the spin of night clouds through some pace,
Spray the narrow paved hopes with brighten rainbow maze.
Thou the time will come,thy see the mirage,
Upside-downside reveal the shiny age,
Rise above the tidal waves win like a savior,
Fly over the oceans like the great albatross,
Cross the haunted mountains without sore,
Heavenly Gods shall guide the road,
Break the narrows explore the broad,
Take the risks and Emerge like a fierce warrior.
Miles! Miles! Miles! Long way to go,
Every mile ain’t a destined place to roar,
Every day is a new discovery, Thou inner peace and ivory,
Time will come and go but the lessons learned shall remain brazed,
Glaze on face be the same,rise above over like a dame,
Thou the dreams may fade away, tiny droplets may drain away!

Naroyia dil mera gmaa de teer kha aghaat ho gya
puniyaa di chamak c sade chehre te
ni tere jaan magron
eh masiyaa di kali raat ho gya