Meri dastan (the tale of betrayal)

Yo, it’s the story of a life that’s gone cold,
Betrayals in the shadows, got me feeling bold.
Kuch dosti thi jo aaj sirf khokla hai,
Har raah pe chhupke dhoka ka hai khauf, yeh socha hai.
Meri dastan ka har chapter hai painful,
Dil ki galiyon mein ghazab ka rainfall.
Zindagi ki kismat ab mujhse khafa hai,
Bharose pe rakh kar sab kuch khoya hai.
Dost tha jo apna, ab dushman lagta hai,
Jo tha sath mera, ab wo khafa lagta hai.
Hath pakad ke chalne wale ab dekhte nahi,
Zehr ka gham hai, aur yeh chhupte nahi.
Dhoke ke baad jo sab kuch mein thukra diya,
Aaj se main apni dastan ka ek naya rukh liya.
Meri dastan hai kuch khaas, yeh jo main sunata hoon,
Dhoka khane ka zehr, har mod pe main jata hoon.
Zakhmon ko chhupana hai, par dil ki raah khojta hoon,
Har pal ko jeena hai, aur apni kahani ko poora karta hoon.
Ab main khud se, apne jazbaat se ladta hoon,
Zehr khana hai, jo kuchh bhi zindagi ne diya hoon.
Nawazish se, gham se, jo kuchh bhi mila,
Aaj wo sab kuchh, meri aankhon se gila.
Pehle tha jo dost, wo ab na sath hai,
Meri zindagi mein dosti ka rang saath hai.
Dhoke se jo sikha, wo sach samajh na paaye,
Meri kahani ko na koi samajh paaye.
Chhupane se jo kuch na hota, ab zinda hoon,
Gham ko apna kar, aaj khud ko dhoondta hoon.
Raat bhar kaise jeene ka tha ek tareeqa,
Betrayal se guzra, par duniya ka haqdaar hoon.
Zehr ka pee kar, jo jeeta hoon ab main,
Meri dastan hai, jo kabhi na samajh sake koi main.
Meri dastan hai kuch khaas, yeh jo main sunata hoon,
Dhoka khane ka zehr, har mod pe main jata hoon.
Zakhmon ko chhupana hai, par dil ki raah khojta hoon,
Har pal ko jeena hai, aur apni kahani ko poora karta hoon.
Suno, meri zindagi jo bechain thi,
Ab har raaste pe mein apni hi saath thi.
Dhoka khaya hai, par kabhi na jhuka,
Dil mein jo zehr tha, usse bhi tujhko dikhla.
Meri dastan mein kuch lamhe thhe,
Jinmein rishton ki waada sab jhoot thi,
Aaj jo mein hoon, apni talaash mein hoon,
Apne sapnon ka qaid, apni poori dastaan mein hoon.
Fazaon mein dhundhna ab apni saans hai,
Dosti thi khata, ab har ek jazba ka faasla hai.
Raat ke andhere mein jo roshni thi,
Wo jo dhoka diya, wo uske andheron ki nayi zindagi thi.
Zehr khaya tha, par zinda hoon, toh yeh sach hai,
Meri dastan ka har pal ek sabak hai.
Meri dastan hai kuch khaas, yeh jo main sunata hoon,
Dhoka khane ka zehr, har mod pe main jata hoon.
Zakhmon ko chhupana hai, par dil ki raah khojta hoon,
Har pal ko jeena hai, aur apni kahani ko poora karta hoon.