Akelapan, khauf se behtar lag ne laga.
Dil ko sukoon mila, jab dil toot jaane ka khauf use chhod gaya.
Us sukoon ki kimat bus itni si di humne ki bharosa karna chhod diya.
Ab haal-e-dil kuch aisa he.
Kuch toot raha he, kuch loot raha he.
Kuch majboor sa he, kuch door door sa he.
Khalish he,
Andhera he,
Darare he,
Dar he,
Dard he.
Bus boj,
Bus boj,
Bus boj......
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RandomA hindi poem collection written straight from my heart, with its English translation. Gift for Sona, love, haffi, lallan and my cruella.
