Crescent Whirlwind

Aap yunhi shama banke jalte rehena, Hum yunhi mom banke pighalte rahenge, Aap agar tasweer bhi banayenge, to hum rang banke bikharte rahenge ! Unko to aadat thi gujre jamane bhulane ki, Naya daur shuru hotehi purane dor katneki, Woh adatein jakhm pe jakhm deti rahi, Hum to unsehi umeed rakhte rahe,dard batneki ! (last 2 lines were added by my TL Thank You very much...)

Not Everything you do is for a reason, Not everything you wish is for a season, Not the sky above you is always blue, Not the water around you is always true, Not the way you walkout the door is just, Not the heart that yells is a fuss, Not me which is unseen is an image of fake Not me which is unfelt is creator's faith Gone are the days... When I was a free bird,wandering in the infinity in search of the true love...indeed an uncanny Now I realise there exists no such thing Your Life ain't a Broadway to share the fling Gone are the days...

I wish I would haven't been born I don't want this life of a thorn, Where I always live on the mercy of others Where I never get a sky of Colours Where negativity is high over laughter Where satisfaction is merely a teaser Where all my desires are dangling into the infinity Where there doesn't exist any cause for my Sanity Where the World around me is eating me alive Where struggle never ends to Survive Where all my efforts are merging into useless Where my Life is becoming day by day aimless Where every new day is just like turning the page of a boring Book Where every dream of mine is hung on the hook Where I put up a new Happiness mask everyday Where my opinions are as good as Hay Where no one knows what real me is like And everyone hates my image of Hype Where the room for my feelings is always full Where the cause for living is always drooled I wish I would haven't been born I don't want this Life of a Thorn...