aye merai mehboob
kaash tu merai ru-baru hota,
teri ruswai mai zindagi ‘azab-e-qabr’ si bitayi hai,
jannat ki humai koi kya rishwat de…
ab tou ‘azab-e-jahanum’ ka bhi khauf nahi.
Reality …why you such a pricy mistress; Hard to let go; harder to hoard; let me reminisce his words… allow me to walk down that verboten road; bar-tender serve me a drink of escape to ease this melancholy; ‘tonight’ I’m that girl in love….. a poor mortal in folly!
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