पूछा जो मैंने खुदा से, कि मेरे अंदर ये कैसा शोर है,, तो कहता है, कि तेरी मंजिले कुछ और थी, पर तेरा रास्ता कुछ और है,, सीरत संवारनी थी तुझे, पर सूरत संवारने पे तेरा जोर है,, खुली आसमां थी चाहत तेरी पर तेरे कदम बंद दरवाजों की ओर है,।।
Desperate with scorn She was dying inside everyday Thoughts were wandering in solitude like a tern Plight and grief left her in a dismay Cursing herself for being so devout Left alone in hatred and execration Will she be happy again or remain hurt
These thoughts jolted in her minds glen Little she knew the people behind mask Their pretense impressed her more Hoping, soon she will forget this crude task And soon will forget this deep sore dar_urfee