We are also the people of a stray kayak.
Seeing Jazira in Khwabs, you start screaming .. !!
Where did we live in a looted garrison?
Our kayak also drowns where the water was low
Darya's kayaks were not able to reach the ocean.
It was a matter of meeting with you and destroying kismat
Hence the complaint could never bring to the lips
In which kayat seat se banade maula
The world which brought a rally now
The path of truth never goes away from the destination,
And the kayak of lies never goes to Sahil
