The Dark Side of My Life

The dark side of my life,
are not those days when i was sad,
but the days when i was bad...

There was no reason to live
but i have to survive,
dats why I'm here
and  i have no fear...

B'coz the gloom of leaving everyone,
is never more than the glad to have someone...

Doesn't matter how far the person
but someone is there
thats why i have no fear...

In my childhood there was no one
but here is someone
with whom perhaps i can enjoy springs...

The dark side of my life,
how turns to bright n then brighter
as someone show a lighter
a big lighter...

That made me a fighter
a brave fighter,
a fighter to fight over himself
a fighter to fight over this rude world
without sword without shield,

not only a fighter but also a winner
brought out the person that was inner
by killing the person who was sinner...

There is nothing to pray
b'coz my farishta is here
n I have no fear....!!!