What will you do
When you fall for your enemy?
And you just can't
Stop loving your enemy.
And your motto is
"Have No Mercy And Crush Your Enemy"
How will this love
With vengeful revenge end?
Is Hate Stronger than Love?
Stay tuned for the answers...
The threads of love.
The threads of endearment are entangled in your fingers.
The threads of affection are caught up in your fingers.
I cannot find a way to untie the knot.
My life is like that star.
That passes through the clouds.
You must be a little crazy to have chosen me.
How did you hear my unspoken words?
You have to be a bit crazy to have me chosen.
You‘re like the day, and I’m like the night.
Let’s get together in the evenings.
I’m going to believe even if you lie to me.
I will know all the facts from your eyes.
The flow is fast, and we’re floating aimlessly.
Let’s stop for a while and get some rest.
Affection strings are stuck in your fingers.
I can’t figure out how to untie the knot.
My heart was never as carefree as now.
Like a letter that found a new address.
My heart has never been as carefree as it is now.
We walk on empty roads with our eyes closed.
Ending up in a faraway place. Aimlessly!
The threads of endearment are entangled in your fingers.
I cannot find a way to untie the knot.
We came close,
Yet the distances never reduced.
Our story remained incomplete...
It is not necessary that the
Earth always goes to meet the sky...
True love is the one that
Does not get a destination.
There were colors, and there was light
When you were near me.
This world was like heaven..
On the sand of time, you left
Something like my name written.
Our incomplete story,
I ran into your fragrances like that only...
See, walking, where have we come.
If there are heavens here only,
Why can’t I see you here...
The moon and the sun, everything is here only.
I have been waiting for you for centuries...
Why is our incomplete story sitting here, thirsty?
This journey of thirst will get over,
That which seemed incomplete will be completed,
The sky has bowed,
And the two worlds have met...
Everywhere there is the season of meeting...
There are palanquins ready, there are fragrances everywhere,
Even God himself came here to read.