wo kahanian adhoori jo na ho sakaingi puuri
unhay main bhi kiyun sunauun unhay tum bhi kiyun sunao
mere humsafr puraney mere ab bhi muntzer hain
tumhe saath chorna hay to abhi say chor jaao
yay judaiuun kay rasty bari duur tak gaye hain
jo gya wo phir na lota meri baat maan jaao
kisi bewafa ki khatir yeh januun faraz kab tak
jo tumhe bhula chuka hay ussey tum bhi bhool jaao
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.