जाओ मन खोजा अपना, मुझसे बुरा ना कोए
I went in search of evil heart but couldn't find it anywhere
When I peeped inside my own heart, I realized I am the worst wicked around
How is it possible that I see affection and beauty everywhere except in my heart? Why is it that everyone reflects truth and honesty from their eyes except me? Why is it that I had been cheating none other than my own self?
