As tears are about to roll down my eyes,
As I see you somewhere here n' there,
I retort to my mind  saying
" Don't ! "

"Don't!
 Pl. Don't !
 Don't Disturb even his memories!
Pl. Don't "

Like so many times,
As I'm about to call someone by your name 
N' hold back my tongue in hurry,
I retort again saying
" Don't !"
" Don't !"
_ Pl. Don't !"

As always,
As I'm about to say something 
N' give up the thought yet another time,
I retort again saying unto me,
" Poor Being,
If you should not,
You Should not!
Don't !
Don't !
Don't !"

That lump is always stuck there in the Throat.
That pain is always pinching there in the Heart.
That Soul that is hurt is always remaining there Hurt.
So what?

Aasmaan ko Zameen Ye Zarrori nahi, Jaa Mile...Jaa Mile