Unki mohabbat ka abhi nishan baki hai,
Naam labo par hai aur jaan baki hai,
Kya hua agar dekh kar muh pher lete hai,
Tassali hai ki shakl ki pehchan baki hai.
I could fill a thousand pages, telling you how i felt, and you still would not understand. So now I leave, without a sound, except that of my heart shattering as it hits the ground
