Garib

Woke up my luck now starting to come closer to you Won't you welcome? The poor have started coming into the industry I get shaken by listening to the budget of the track I take steps back under compulsion Gandhi's note promotes man Big channels are sharing a lot Success is not close to the fate of the poor Artwork is being done on the strength of money Whom should I trust, and whom should I be proud of? My people deceive me, what should I say to others? When the time comes, I'll show my real skills the road to success is very difficult The snake who calls me brother bits me. Pain is in my heart but a smile is on my face My mother takes care of the staggering steps My father is my shield the feet of the poor are stuck in the mud But tomorrow I will be something Hard work bears all the troubles Sometimes life plays this game You'll be answered soon, my friends Your karma will go with you This is the time of cheat and deceit People just do buttering to get their work done Success is not close to the fate of the poor Artwork is being done on the strength of money My everything is in debt I don't see anything I just see responsibilities Father's illness is not under the control I see my loving sister is unmarried In such situations how can I sing My people drag me down Today my status is like a कड़ी house सेठ has brought a crane to break my house Grandpa hasn't brought me any property Dad spent all his money on my studies A mother prays to God for my progress People abuse me at my back Dixit Suraj is alone enough for all these situations The world of lies is moving forward Success is not close to the fate of the poor Artwork is being done on the strength of money I can't get myself exploited for the channel my talent is sinking I can't afford a promotion