Mat kar saazishein mujhse ab khuda, Salah kabhi de de, Raasta kabhi asaani se dikha bhi de, Bhatak bhatak kar, Bedakhal se ho gaye hai, Apna kabhi koi mujhe bula bhi le.
Someone kept a grinding stone on my chest today, And kept grinding it mercilessly, Making my heart heavy, And the chest sore, From every push of the stone, It'll leave a mark, For life to come, Even w
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