These desires of man are higher than the sky
Who knows where the waves of this storm will stop
What dreams do we create and what is the reality
Everyone came to this city to live
Some have prospered here and many are about to be ruined
There are very few people who play with silky hair these days
Many just play with money and fame
Who knows what strange silence is there in the noise of these vehicles
Now the pedestrians are not counted anywhere
Life dies in the middle of the road
And people just keep watching like spectators
What kind of loneliness is this at the crossroads and humanity gets
ashamed
The mood of the people of my city seems a bit changed these days
Oaths, promises, love, loyalty, everything has been left behind
There is a race to earn money everywhere That
There is no difference left between loyal and disloyal
Nobody has time to stop for even a moment
If a stranger wants to ask for directions, whom should he ask
Nobody knows what is right and what is wrong in this city
Everyone has their own standards
Sometimes I feel suffocated in these tall buildings
Now the heart and mind have also started to become numb
Even the gatherings of friends are lonely now
Now four friends neither meet anywhere nor do they talk about love
Everything seems to be sold these days at the doorstep of the shop
These desires of man are higher than the sky
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