थक चुकी थी वो, अपना दर्द छुपाते-छुपाते... कि अब आँखें भी हार गई थी, उनकी राह ताक्ते-ताक्ते।। तो सोचा अब जाने ही दें उनको, कि जो वो अपना होता, तो यूँ दूर ना जाता!!
Maybe one day it'll stop hurting, I will wake up in the morning, Not feeling anything.
The nights will be more peaceful, For my heart that was capable of feeling an ocean, Would have turned into a stone, Taking every treachery without shedding a drop.