Indira Varma
tamam fikr zamane ki taal deta hai
ye kaisa kaif tumhara khayal deta hai
All cares and concerns of the world are turned away
What is this headiness your very thought brings
hamare band kivadon pe dastaken de kar
shab-e-firaq men vahm-e-visal deta hai
Knocking on our closed doors,it brings
the illusion of meeting to our night of separation
udaas ankhon se dariya ka tazkira kar ke
zamana ham ko hamari misal deta hai
talking of the river to sorrowful eyes
the world gives us our own example
ye kaisa raat men taron ka silsila nikla
jo gardishon men muqaddar bhi dhaal deta hai
What is this procession of stars tonight
that mould destiny in endless circles
bichhad ke tum se yaqin ho chala hai ye mujh ko
ki ishq lutf-e-saza be-misal deta hai
Separated from you, I have come to believe
Love gives joy of punishment beyond compare
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