kisi kone se nikalta hai ek khauf aur raqs karne lagta hai mere samne jaise koi mahir raqqas bata raha ho bhaw tao ya koi gahra raaz zindagi aur maut ka phir parda girta hai jaane kab khauf mere sine par chadh aata hai main chillane lagti hun jagte aur sote mein ladti hi rahti hun is jang mein jit kis ki hogi