: Haath me phone, sapna bada, Dil me aag aur hausla khada, Gali ke log bolte the — “chhod de”, Me bola abhi to shuru hun kara Na kismat se, na luck se, Main jeetunga apne dum se, Kal jo haste the dekh ke mujhe, Aaj dekhenge woh jhuk ke… Main rukne wala nahi hoon… Kyuki mera time aayega nahi… main khud banauga tu baith kismat ke bharose me kismat ko apne peeche launga Koi support nahi, koi saath nahi, Akele hi chala tha raste pe, Ab peeche mudne ki baat nahi… Mitti ki khushboo saath me hai, Jahan se aaya wo yaad me hai, Gir ke utha hoon sau baar main, 👉 Ek din itihas likhunga,pure Hindustan me… 🔥 Na rukunga, na jhukunga, Apni kahani khud likhunga, Jo bolte the “kya hoga iska?” Unke saamne hi dikhunga…