I miss you in the silence of
the dusk,
which the noise of this city-town keeps breaking.
I miss you in the noise of
this city-town,
which always leaves my heart
crying and aching.
I miss you in the aching of
my heart,
and it peeks as moisture from
my weary eyes.
I miss you in my weary eyes
craving for a peaceful sleep,
and making efforts for it
tireless.
And there, yes there,
I miss you,in my entireness.
"तेरी शफ़कत थी , या कोई आज़ाब था ?
ये पता न चला, इब्तिदा कब हुई , कब मुक़म्मल हुआ।"
ps- शफ़कत - affection
आज़ाब - deluge, flood
इब्तिदा - beginning
मुक़म्मल - completion, totality