Though I don''t write
or call you
as often as I would like to
I spend time every day
thinking about you
Sometimes it is
a memory of something we shared
Other times it is
an incident in my life
that I imagine myself
telling you about
No matter what it is
in my mind
I write and call you every day
and I miss you
Abhi who dard baqi hai
Agarchay waqt marham hai
Magaar kuch waqt lagta hai
Kisi ko bhool janay mein
Dobara dil basanay mein
Abhi kuch waqt lagna hai
Abhi who dard baqi hai
Main kis tarha nai ulfat mein
Apni zaat gum kar doon
K meray jism-o-wajdan mein
Abhi who fard baqi hai
Abhi uss shakhs ki mujh par
Nigaah-e-sard baqi hai
Abhi who ishq k raston ki
Mujh par gard baqi hai
Abhi who dard baqi hai
