Durch Die Nacht

تیری یادوں کا اندھیرا، اب تک دل میں بسا ہے، تیری باتوں کی وہ روشنی، اب بھی مجھ میں زندہ ہے۔

[Verse] Lost in neon nights I cry Burnt by your electric lie Phantom touch I can't deny Flames of love now running dry [Verse 2] Shattered glass and whispered pain Dancing in the acid rain Your ghost lingers in my brain Hearts combust in red refrain [Chorus] Ashes falling from the sky Every tear a last goodbye Fireworks of love now die In this blaze only shadows lie [Verse 3] Embers glow where angels fear Tragic echoes in my ear Haunted by what used to be Inferno's grip won't set me free [Chorus] Ashes falling from the sky Every tear a last goodbye Fireworks of love now die In this blaze only shadows lie [Bridge] Distant memories fade to grey In the smoke You slip away Burning bridges light my way Heartache's fire rules the day

ChatGPT You said: Write me a new song in Hindi ChatGPT said: यहाँ एक नया हिंदी गीत है, जो प्यार और सपनों की खूबसूरती को दर्शाता है। 🎵 सपना तेरा, सपना मेरा 🎵 (अंतरा 1) रातों में जागूं, तेरी यादों में, चाँद भी बोले, कुछ बातें तेरी, सपनों की राहों में, तेरा ही साया, धड़कन भी गाए, बस धुन तेरी। (संगीत... 🎶) (कोरस) सपना तेरा, सपना मेरा, दिल की गलियों में फिरता रहे, चाहत की बारिश में भीगा रहे, सपना तेरा, सपना मेरा... (अंतरा 2) हवा के झोंकों में महक तेरा, बारिश की बूँदों में रंग तेरा, हर एक लम्हा, तुझसे जुड़ा है, तू ही मेरा है, तू ही बसेरा। (संगीत... 🎶) (कोरस दोहराएँ) सपना तेरा, सपना मेरा... दिल की गलियों में फिरता रहे... *(अंत) तेरी हँसी से रोशन जहाँ, संग तेरा, तो सब कुछ यहाँ... कैसा लगा यह नया गीत? चाहो तो इसे किसी खास धुन पर ढाल सकते हो! You said: Write a new Hindi hip hop on ChatGPT said: 🔥 हिंदी हिप-हॉप सॉन्ग - "बस्ती से लेवल तक" 🔥 (Intro 🎤) हाँ, बस्ती से लेवल तक, मेहनत मेरी weapon तक, कल था ज़ीरो, आज hero, आया जो नीचे से, पहुँचा मैं heaven तक! (Beat Drop 🎶) (Verse 1) गली के मोड़ पे खड़े थे कल, आज स्टेज पे नाम मेरा जलता जल, हेटर बोले—"तू ना कर पाएगा!" अब वही देख के बोले—"भाई flex कर!" रातों की मेहनत, दिन का hustle, बस्ती का लड़का बना muscle, माइक पकड़ू तो लगे जैसे fire, फर्श से अर्श तक, real desire! (Chorus 🎵) 🔥 बस्ती से लेवल तक, देख ये कमाल, 🔥 आग मेरे flow में, जैसे हो धमाल, 🔥 शब्द मेरे heavy, जैसे कोई काल, 🔥 रख हौसला, सब मिलेगा एक दिन बेहाल! (Verse 2) दुआ माँ की, साथ भाई लोग, बातें नहीं, सिर्फ action mode, धोखे मिले, पर रोया नहीं, सीखा गिर के, अब कोई डर नहीं! कागज़ पे लिखी जो हकीकत मेरी, आज वो गानों में बदल गई, मंज़िल को पाने की चाहत इतनी, राहों की ठोकर भी हल्की लगी! (Bridge 🎧) गली से निकले, अब city-wide, नाम गूँजे, no need to hide, माइक्रोफोन मेरा crown है, हिप-हॉप मेरा town है! (Outro 🎤) हाँ, बस्ती से लेवल तक, मेहनत मेरी weapon तक, अब ना कोई रोक सके, आया जो नीचे से, पहुँचा मैं heaven तक!

Ngày xưa có một người, tên gọi bi ta go Tìm ra quy luật hay, khiến bao người ngẩn ngơ. Tam giác vuông kì diệu, một bí ẩn bao đời, Bình phương cạnh góc vuông, cộng lại mà xem thôi! A bình cộng B bình, luôn bằng C bình, Dù đi đâu, dù làm gì, định lý vẫn luôn đúng! Bi ta go– ánh sáng soi đường, Giúp ta đo khoảng cách, dựng xây mọi công trình. Từ ngọn núi cao đến bầu trời xanh, Ứng dụng khắp nơi trong thế giới quanh mình! Nhà cao hay con đường, cầu treo hay tháp nghiêng, Nhờ ông toán học vui, tính toán chẳng còn phiền. Định lý tuy đơn giản, mà giúp ích vô biên, Dù bạn đi đâu xa, cũng thấy nó thân quen! A bình cộng B bình, luôn bằng C bình, Dù đi đâu, dù làm gì, định lý vẫn luôn đúng! Bi ta go – ánh sáng soi đường, Giúp ta đo khoảng cách, dựng xây mọi công trình. Từ ngọn núi cao đến bầu trời xanh, Ứng dụng khắp nơi trong thế giới quanh mình! Dùng nó để tìm ra con đường ngắn nhất, Tính khoảng cách từ xa hay đo góc thật chuẩn, Định lý tuy giản đơn nhưng bao điều diệu kỳ, Giúp cả thế giới này tiến xa hơn mỗi khi! Bi ta go , bi ta go .... Dẫn ta đi muôn nơi…

[Verse] Habibi come and see the fun We'll paint the town like no one's done Mismatch clothes and silly hats Laugh so much till hearts do dance [Verse 2] Buttoned shirts with cartoon socks Bright green shoes with rainbow rocks Dress in colors wild and bold Let's make stories to be told [Chorus] Habibi come to missmatch day We'll rock the world in our own way Crazy outfits make us sway Life's a parade come on let's play [Verse 3] Tie-dye shirts with polka dot pants Somersaults and bad romance Mismatch vibes and friendly jive Making sure our spirits thrive [Bridge] No need for fashion rules tonight Colors clashing feels so right On this day we'll make it grand Unified by quirk and hands [Chorus] Habibi come to missmatch day We'll rock the world in our own way Crazy outfits make us sway Life's a parade come on let's play

[Verse] Well, the screen door slams, just like my heart, In this dust-covered hallway since we fell apart. Empty rooms echo with the sound of the past, Where love was once strong, but it just didn't last. [Verse 2] Old porch swing on the veranda still creaks slow, Just like the tears that from my eyes flow. Kitchen smells of dinners we never got to taste, Now they linger like dreams in such a lonely place. [Chorus] In this empty house, full of heartache and pain, Memories tumble like the endless rain. Every corner whispers your name so clear, But you're gone, leaving just this silence here. [Verse 3] A pair of boots by the door, unworn and old, This love story's gone, but the tale's still told. Photo frames facedown 'cause it hurts too much, To gaze at our life before we lost touch. [Bridge] Heart strings frayed, just like worn-out threads, I lay alone in our cold, empty bed. Hollow nights and mornings just the same, In this empty house where only heartache remains. [Verse 4] Mail's piled up, letters of hope and regret, Everyone's asking if I've moved on yet. But they don't see the ghost that haunts my mind, This heartache's the hardest thing to leave behind.

[Verse] Sevgilim bakarım, kalp kıbleye dönük, Duygularım saf, gönlümde nefes kesik. Sevgimizde namaz gibi, saf duruş, Niyet ettik mi bizde yok yanlış bakış. [Chorus] Bizde aşk namaz gibidir, hep saf dururuz, Niyet ettik mi sağa sola bakmayız. Kalbimdeki kıblesin, yönümüz doğru, Dualar çıkar kalpten, niyetimiz Nur. [Verse 2] Bazen dalıp giderim, aşkta secde ederim, Rükûlarda anlarım, sevgi nedir bilirim. Bir Fatiha okur gibi sevgini dile getirdim, Kalbimde saklısın, duaya senle yükseldim. [Chorus] Bizde aşk namaz gibidir, hep saf dururuz, Niyet ettik mi sağa sola bakmayız. Kalbimdeki kıblesin, yönümüz doğru, Dualar çıkar kalpten, niyetimiz Nur. [Bridge] Ramazan'da iftar gibi, seni sabırsız beklerim, Bu aşk oruç gibi, sakınıp korur nefesim. Tespih tanelerinde her an seni zikrederim, Güldüğünde cennet bahçesi misali sevinirim. [Chorus] Bizde aşk namaz gibidir, hep saf dururuz, Niyet ettik mi sağa sola bakmayız. Kalbimdeki kıblesin, yönümüz doğru, Dualar çıkar kalpten, niyetimiz Nur.

Verse 1 In Dijini’s lively streets where people softly hum, I met a little rat with a twinkle and a drum— He wore a jaunty tiny hat and danced on cobblestone, A foot-tapping troubadour whose beat could call you home. Chorus Oh, little rat, dance your funky dance, Under neon skies, give life a chance! With balalaika plucks and minimal techno vibes, We sway in upbeat melancholy—where wonder thrives. Verse 2 He scurried past the market where folks laugh and sing, A modal melody swirling, like the pluck of a string; From the alley’s quiet corners to Dijini’s sunny square, His quirky tale spun magic—joy floating in the air. Bridge Tick-tap, click-clack, the city joins the beat, Every pulse a playful echo down every busy street. In this normal city of dreams, where stories blend with art, A rat’s silly escapade reminds us to keep a joyful heart. Verse 3 Now grown-ups grin remembering that wondrous, fleeting show, Kids giggle at the memory of the rat who stole the glow; An experimental folk tale in a rhythmic, twisty rhyme, A rhapsody of everyday magic, transcending space and time. Final Chorus Oh, little rat, keep dancing through the night— With a funky hat and spirit, you make everything all right. In Dijini’s common magic, under stars so clear and bright, We celebrate your cosmic beat—a delightful, joyful sight!

Verse 1 In Dijini’s lively streets where people softly hum, I met a little rat with a twinkle and a drum— He wore a jaunty tiny hat and danced on cobblestone, A foot-tapping troubadour whose beat could call you home. Chorus Oh, little rat, dance your funky dance, Under neon skies, give life a chance! With balalaika plucks and minimal techno vibes, We sway in upbeat melancholy—where wonder thrives. Verse 2 He scurried past the market where folks laugh and sing, A modal melody swirling, like the pluck of a string; From the alley’s quiet corners to Dijini’s sunny square, His quirky tale spun magic—joy floating in the air. Bridge Tick-tap, click-clack, the city joins the beat, Every pulse a playful echo down every busy street. In this normal city of dreams, where stories blend with art, A rat’s silly escapade reminds us to keep a joyful heart. Verse 3 Now grown-ups grin remembering that wondrous, fleeting show, Kids giggle at the memory of the rat who stole the glow; An experimental folk tale in a rhythmic, twisty rhyme, A rhapsody of everyday magic, transcending space and time. Final Chorus Oh, little rat, keep dancing through the night— With a funky hat and spirit, you make everything all right. In Dijini’s common magic, under stars so clear and bright, We celebrate your cosmic beat—a delightful, joyful sight!

Da Rìcciolo voleva farsi i capelli Perché li fa troppo belli Invece lo ha bidonato E il dottore si è solo sbarbato. Ha perso la festa della madonna Per colpa della sua collega con la gonna Con l’elicottero va E dall’alto lui vedrà: Sul monte Carmine volava E ad orso Leo pensava Bello il panorama, che dici? Io voglio andare in bici! Ed ho un bel dorso, lo mostro all’elisoccorso! Con la maglia Team Sky Spero di non avere guai

Woke up this morning, sun’s shining through my blinds, Thought about the little things, the way life unwinds. There’s a world outside my window, time to make use of it. All of this kitchen chaos, I don’t know what to do with it. Like a centipede on a plate, moving so fast, Life’s a pasta dish, savor every moment it has. Twisting and turning, flavors on the run, With a sprinkle of hope, I’m still caught in the fun. I stir the sauce slowly, let the memories blend, Each noodle tells a story, every bite a friend. Got my guitar humming; the rhythm calls me near, In the steam of the pasta, I can almost hear… Oh, and I know we all feel like we’re busy as can be, But let’s pause for a moment, just you and me. There’s magic in the mundane, in the simple daydreams, Where the centipede dances, wrapped in golden beams. So here’s to the pasta, to the dance and the fate, We’ll keep cooking together, oh, centipede on a plate. In this big, swirling world, let’s take the time to create, A melody of flavors, where love is our fate.