Tharas kya hai,
Inn aankhose poochiye,
Aap ki ek nazar ke liye,
Aap ki ek jawab ke liye,
Aap ki ek muskurahat ke liye,
Har ek pal main barason bithadiye,
Neendh na chaha, na chaha koi aaram,
Bechare to besabar hogaye,
Lethe hi aapka naam,
Sabar se besabar hona,
Kushi mai bechain hona,
Aadat hai innhe,
Taras kya hotha hai,
Zara poochiyega inse.

Maybe just maybe,
I'm exaggerating things,
Maybe it's not that bad,
Maybe there's still a chance that I keep showing up,
And everything will be fine.
Maybe it's already all fine,
Maybe it's just my head,
Maybe just maybe,
I still can do anything,
Like I dreamed 8 years ago,
Maybe just maybe,
I still have a chance to be great,
Maybe just maybe.

What makes you love me so much,
Said the boy to the girl in the painting.
"I meet people every day,
Where I see a part of me in everyone,
I nourish and cherish it every time,
So that I'm loved as a whole,
As I feel my parts in everyone,
But you only see me,
I see my desperate, damaged self in others,
But I  never saw myself as you do,
I shine out wonderfully through your eyes,
There's some magic within you,
Though I see myself in everyone,
You give me the faith to love that me,
And now you ask me why I love you"
Said the girl to the boy in the painting.

Now I wish I'm never out of words,
So that our conversation never dies.

The cruelty of the world is,
You say something,
And they understand something else.

The beauty of poetry is,
You portray your version,
And anyone can imagine their version.

"One world many thoughts,
One thought many incredible worlds."

Someday it's heavy,
Someday it's light,
Like the sunshine and,
Gloomy clouds.