i got to have a glimpse of her after years , O people
she had not changed at all , despite years, O people
she had been in agony of our partition as well
her face told me the story of this , o people
her eyes were a novel telling the heart break journey
the novel revealed , tears n repentance , O people
passed by me, though she was a stranger
she had been all mine in love once, O people
beloved of someone else, she is today
she didnt even pose as an enemy today, O people
my heart was aching , my eyes were watering
relief is a distant object for me , O people
the thirst of the dessert of love is alive again
the clouds of eyes will thunder and rain again.....
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