Har subah is khyal se uthta hu , Ki aj fir college bunk krta hu, Lekin fir jb ankhe band krta hu, Is ek sachai se rubaru hota hu, Jisse kbi socha Na tha, jisse kbi chaha Na tha, Jisse kbi manga na tha, jiska kbhi ehsas Na tha Hme to bs khud pr yakin tha, pr sala nokri pane ka b to fudu scene tha, To bs fir hm b gye nikal, lekr ye Bholi shakal,Samayte hue tez Akal, lekin afsos Na seekh paye Nakal, Lekin kuch krna b tha, apne pairo pe chalna b tha, To bhul kr hm apne yakin ko, chor asman apna lia zameen ko. Ab kaha wo badshahat, wo ameeri ka ehsas, Jeb me jb hazar ka note aur bapu ka ATM tha pas, Dosto Khwaeshe to bachpan me hoti thi, ab to khwaeshe hi bachpan ki hoti h In Hazaro ki nokri me bhi, garibi Mehsus hoti h. Chalo dosto thak kr ab mai so jata hu, Ab college nahi rha, jane kyu mai ye bhul jata hu. Add caption