Ajnabe mod hai
Khauf har ore hai
Har nazar pe dhua cha gaya
Pal bhar mein jaane kya kho gaya
Lightening passed him...was it her?...did she just ran away crying?...he rushed to her...she sat...broken..shattered...the pieces of her soul making their way through her eyes...he went to her...kneel down in front of her...his heart palpitating...she is breaking more and more...she opened up...disclosed the terrible scene she just escaped...how the god's of society torn her self-respect, as a lady, human...her lips shivering...he was frozen...she started cursing herself...cursing herself for being alive...alive to receive punishment from these god's...why didn't she died...he got furious...even listening to that DIED thing fumed him...he tried to stop her...she didn't...she started blaming him...she expressed how her death will be just a loss of a star from the sky, no one will notice or get effected...this was enough to push him...he just shouted out on her...shouted to keep mum..."Why don't u use the anger against those that u use against me?" ...something passed across her...he continued...continued to encourage her...provoking her to speak up for herself..speak against those blames and insults...speak for her innocence...her respect...these god's find peace in moving away their faces...they need to be shown the mirror...she is calm...wiped her tears...with a new lesson for life, she goes...
Jisko dhoondhe baahar baahar
Woh baitha hai bheetar chhup ke
Tere andar ek samandar
Kyun dhoondhe tubke tubke
She is there...ready to show mirror to the mighty...she stayed calm...turned her face, to see him...he is there...standing for her...she just need to voice her opinion...raise her voice...whatever the outcome is...he is there...her pillar, her shield is there...ready to hold her if she falls...ready to push her when she needed...just she need the first step...she is motivated..rightfully, with full dignity, she brushed off the nobleman...the so called noble ideas of the society and their poor mentality, cheap vision for her...but as always...those so called in power, can't do anything verbally...they are used to show off their power on a lady...physically hurting her...but he didn't knew what she did...someone else was there too...before any harm to her, he rushed to her..safeguarding her...breaking the false norms of power...he rescued her...she again showed a reality mirror to some random guy...mirror of the reality of that night...reality that they are pure, honest...they have never been wrong...and he...was saving her...she is gaining confidence in him...he is surprised...can't believe his ears...the moment he was waiting for, is slowly arriving...and...
His shikayati pudia...has now become...banaras ki dhani...😳