Umang-e-zindagi ban kar
Umeed ki kiran ban kar
khayaal-e-yaar aata hai
zindagi kay diye ki
lau barha jata hai
Weeran jangal mein
taptay huay sehra mein
kaanton kay in raston pay
chalna sikha jaata hai
saahil-e-samandar par
raat kay sukoot mein
khaamosh lehron ki maanind
paas jab bhi aata hai
chaand muskurata hai
Us ka naam hi sunkar
phool khilnay lagtay hain
seepion kay aangan mein
moti bannay lagtay hain
aasma.n kay rangon mein
sehar toot jata hai
tara jagmagata hai
Us ka soch kar hi aik
muskaan lab pay aati hai
andhere dareechon mein
chaandini phail jati hai
khizaan sarsarati hai
bahaar aahi jati hai
I am like an Open Book Except for the few pages of my past, My life is an empty book. It takes the shape of a mystery, To me it does at least. For I cannot tell what happens next, Too many cliffhangers and too much suspense. But its clues all lead eventually to the same place, Unfortunately it does not say where. It only says get the next book, For in this one you’ ve ran out of room.