May my words pour like rain or remain untold
May my words be believed or not
What I speak is truth…
Now this heart doesn’t remain with me
My heart was like a piece of glass
It used to shine like face of moon
Better don’t ask about its condition now.
Fate has broken it infinite times
I too have fixed it every time –
Asking myself,
How many times should I fix it again?
How many times should I fix it again?
Everyone owns a heart to beat
But when, what remains with me is the last piece now
With which piece should I join again?
Now it fails to understand love
Now it fails to read emotions.
In the bad attempt to hide my broken heart
I lost its remaining piece too!!
When fate approaches me next time smiling,
I too shall smile back saying,
What will you break now?
Now my heart doesn’t remain with me.
But still I ask myself the same question,
What have I gained till this heart remained with me?
Lost everything the moment I lost it someone
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