Khoye hue hai hum apni ek aise zahan me ki khud me hai magan. Ek zindgi aise bana li hai ki bass khud mae he subkuch hai.
Zindgi ka har waqt har pal khud mae he to jina hota hai. Kyun ho zate hai hum chakachaundh bhare duniya kae.
Kaise bhul zate hai hum khud ko, kyun ho zate hai hum gulam khud ko chor ke is duniya kae.