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
