Silent Whispers - Revisited

 All our lives we think we mean something for a few important people.  When in reality we are nothing but a contact number. All our feelings, commitments, promises and efforts go down the drain. When they switch off the connection and all memories are erased.  And you realise, You were just a contact number, intentionally deleted. 

 If you had to leave  Then take along  Your looming shadow  Which follows me everywhere  Take with you Your thoughts and memories  Which do not let me breathe  Take it away  Your image and your eyes  Which make me cry all day  Take them somewhere  This ache in my heart  Which is killing me gradually  I can live without you  Like a lost soul But before leaving me  Erase my memories  Help me forget you 

 ایسی ہی ایک شام تھی وہ بھی  جب زندگی چلتے چلتے رک گئ تھی  کچھ لمحے زندگی کی گردش کو روک دیتے ہیں  آپ اس کے بعد زندہ تو رہتے ہیں مگر زندگی نہیں گزارتے  وہ آپ کو گزار کر گزر جاتی ہے  ۲۵ نومبر  ۲۰۲۲