Khamosh hoke intzaar karta tha thake huye ko jagne ka
Jab sapne tut gaye,kya neend aayegi
Safar gujra uski izzat kare
Wo apne ghar ham apne ghar
Gudiya jesi ladki ko bhuli baatein yaad dila ke rulana thik nahi.
Dear lost Love
I don’t know where to start this. I’m writing this to keep it as a bookmark in an old book lying in the corner of your dusty library rack. So that if someday you feel like leaving me in midst of nowhere and you find no clues about what’s bothering me.
I’ll push off silently to make your path clear. But yes I’ll never choose someone else over you that’s the only thing I can promise.
Love,
Your . (nothing)
We can go on long walks in silent breezy nights and can sit on the rooftop talking about stars and galaxies. We can go on long rides to some unknown places to explore each other and our surroundings more.