At this point, it seems there is nothing

No moon, no sun, no darkness, no light

A look of beauty in the window of the eyes

And a shelter of pain in the depths of the heart

Probably a thick tree of thoughts in the branches

Now, no dreams will reside there

Perhaps he was an illusion, possibly heard of

Last noise of a step in the street

Now there is no enmity, no love, no connection, no relation

Neither you have some one close, nor I have some one distant

Granted, this time is tough

But, my heart this is the only time we have

Dare you, to live till an old age…

-Faiz Ahmed Faiz