This is for Anami...
This is her inner turmoil, her feelings, which she may be going through every moment, when her own existence has been a question, a controversy. How she must be feeling alienated, after being uprooted from her own secure world, which she called her home. And as we all know, she is a fighter, and fight back she will, for herself and for the purpose of her own existence, her Astitva...
Ek aboojh paheli ban gaya hai mera jeevan
Kitne hi prashno se vichlit hai mera ye mann
Kya itni buri hoon ki maa ne hi mujhey thukraaya
Andar jo itna dukh hai kyon usse samajh na aaya
Kyon Astitva par mere itna bada prashna-chinh hai
Parayo ne toh kya, apno ne bhi muh phera hai
Bhole ye kaisi pareeksha le raha hai
Hamare hi prashno ke humse hi uttar le raha hai
Koi swayam ko kaise pramaanit karega
Hamesha Satya hi kyo agnipareeksha dega
Pandit ki beti hoon, jeevan ko dekha hai
Aage badhtey jaao, ye unse hi seekha hai
Ye jeevan hai, sangharsh iss ka naam hai
Chakravyuh mein vijayee hona, yehi mera karm hai...
Aboojh= unresolved
Paheli= puzzle
Jeevan= life
Thukraaya= rejected
Astitva= Existence
Prashna-chinh= question mark
Paraya= others
Pareeksha= Test
Swayam= self
Pramaanit= prove
Sangharsh= struggle