We come in this world at a scheduled time,
We go from the world at a scheduled time,
In between this, everything is not fine,
What a ruthless time.
No time for near ones,
No time for dear ones,
Everyone is just running behind a fake shine,
What a ruthless time.
One day everything will stop,
Me and my soul will be cropped,
That day you will be mine,
What a ruthless time.
