mange se naa kisi ko yaha is zindagi se kabhi hak mile
milna hai jo jisko bhi wo aake usi se he jaan apni le
ye teri manzile tere aas pass kar aitbaar tu
kar le tu apni chahto is nigaah ko dhardhar tu
thodi besharmiya bhi apni sharam me kar le re ka rle re
kar shumaar tu

na hak na rakh socho me shak
jo jiska luck hai wo beshak mile
mauka ye roz to milta nahi

From no one's plea, in this life's vast design,
Does rightful claim ever truly align.
What soul seeks, it must claim with its own might,
Embrace your truth, burn ever so bright.
These goals of yours, close as they seem, trust in their grace,
Sharpen your gaze, find your rightful place.
A touch of boldness, let shame be undone,
Embrace your essence, the victory won.

No claim to rights, let doubt be cast aside,
What is destined, will surely coincide.
This chance, it seldom knocks again, you see,
Embrace the moment, and set your spirit free.